🌆 Metropolis Infested
The city buzzed.
Not from traffic.
From wings.
Mosquitoes in elevators.
Cockroaches in coffee machines.
Termites chewing headlines.
Clark felt them.
All of them.
Nervous. Hungry. Controlled.
But by who?
🧪 The Parasite
It came from beneath the sewers.
Not a man.
Not an insect.
Something in between.
PARASITE.
Purple skin.
Six arms.
Eyes like infected larvae.
He drained energy.
Drained light.
Drained flight.
🕷️ Superman’s Mutation
Clark collapsed.
Skin cracked.
Antennae sprouted.
He screamed.
But the scream echoed as a buzz.
Commanding the swarm.
Flies flew faster.
Spiders spun shields.
Bees bombed from above.
He didn’t punch.
He unleashed.
Parasite shrieked.
Ran.
Burrowed.
Clark didn’t chase.
He released scarabs.
They would follow him forever.
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