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SPIDERMAN—AN UPRISING!

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We all have childhood heroes, they've shaped us to who we are. They were entertainment, and at times, a lesson. And yes, the first ever hero we all adored is none other than, Your Friendly neighborhood— SPIDERMAN! Many have dreamt of being in his shoes, swinging freely across skyscrapers, lifting tonnes and saving damsels, as well as scoring a fine babe as a bonus! But yet, he is one of the most depressing heroes of all time. From the death of his loving uncle, to the throes of picking the mantle of a hero, and balancing a normal life. What would happen if a man, begotten from a different universe, gets to try out his suit? But not as Peter, but as his twin brother, Malique. With Great Power comes Great Responsibility? Oh, please. With a different perspective from his selfless twin, how will Malique write his adventure?
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