As a Symbiote in Marvel multiverse

**Earth-199999, Mirror Dimension**

Inside the mirror dimension, the Avengers stood on edge, facing Peter and Phantom. The strange, glass-like reflections of their surroundings shifted from some movements of Peter creating an eerie and disorienting atmosphere.

Peter stood calmly in his Malvare suit and Phantom hovered behind him with his crimson cloak billowing as if responding to an unseen wind.

Steve stood directly in front of the group with his iconic vibranium shield raised defensively. Tony hovered slightly above the ground in his Iron Man suit, Thor stood slightly to the side with Mjolnir gripped firmly in his hand. He eyed Peter with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion.

Natasha stood slightly behind Steve with her Widow's Bite gauntlets glowing faintly. Her sharp eyes darted between Peter and Phantom, analyzing their every move. Clint was perched on a nearby elevated structure with an arrow already nocked in his bow, though not aimed directly at Peter – yet.

Wanda stood near the back with her hands glowing faintly red as she prepared to unleash her powers at a moment's notice. Pietro's arms were crossed and his stance is somewhat relaxed but bounced slightly on his feet, ready to sprint into action at supersonic speed if needed.

Vision's behavior stood out from the rest. His synthetic eyes studied both Peter and Phantom with intense curiosity rather than hostility.

He landed softly next to Steve while speaking in his characteristically calm tone. "There's something... different about their very being. Particularly the one called Phantom."

Tony looked at Vision, "Anyone having eyes can tell that, maybe we should call you Vision for pointing that out."

Peter chuckled lightly. "Relax, everyone. I'm not here to hurt anyone. My name is Peter, and this is Phantom, my... associate." he gestured toward the floating figure. "We're from a different reality or universe. I'm just a traveler from another reality looking for some entertainment."

Tony Stark who is standing in his Iron Man suit smirked. "Another reality, huh? And here I thought this dimension was complicated enough." His helmet's sensors were actively scanning both visitors and the surroundings of this place, trying to make sense of the energy signatures. "You show up in some emo cosplay, pull us into this funhouse and call it for entertainment? What are you, a street magician?"

Thor twirled Mjolnir casually at his side chuckled but his eyes never left Peter. "We've had our fair share of visitors from other realms. Not all of them came with good intentions. Though I must admit, your minion has an intriguing presence. Almost theatrical."

"Point Break's got a point," Tony quipped but the tension in his voice was evident.

Phantom tilted his head with a faint growl emanating from him. "Show some respect to His Majesty!" he hissed but Peter raised a hand to silence him.

"Enough, Phantom," Peter said, shaking his head slightly. "They're just trying to get a reaction. Let them. It's amusing."

Steve Rogers stepped forward, "We don't know who you are or what you want, but until we do, we'll treat you cautiously. You've already shown you have powers beyond our understanding. So, You should know we have the right to be on guard against you."

Peter smiled at that. "So, what's your endgame? Let me guess: world domination? Or just plain boredom?" Tony asked Peter.

Peter placed his hands behind his back, "No endgame, Mr.Stark. Like I said, I'm just here to explore this world." He paused and tilted his head. "Think of me as a curious traveler. No harm intended."

Natasha Romanoff's piercing gaze didn't waver. "Curious travelers don't pull stunts like this. And they definitely don't bring creepy henchmen along for the ride."

Clint Barton who is standing beside her added, "And they sure as hell don't turn robots into dust."

Peter smirked under his mask. "Speaking of the Hulk..."

The relative calm was shattered when Hulk, frustrated by the complexity of the situation and driven by his instinctive response to potential threats, let out a thunderous roar. "HULK SMASH MASK MAN!" and launched himself into the air with his massive fists raised to strike Peter.

"Bruce, no!" Natasha yelled but was too late as Hulk launched himself skyward.

Phantom moved to intervene but stopped immediately.

What happened next left even the experienced Avengers stunned.

A massive black hand materialized out of nowhere, grabbing the Hulk mid-air. The hand was connected to a towering figure—a giant female with black suit of armour along with several tentecles behind her back and glowing red eyes.

(Image)

Hulk roared and struggled against her grip, his strength growing with his anger. She gritted her teeth while pressing both hands to hold him in place but it was clear his strength was becoming overwhelming.

"Well, that's not something you see every day," Tony commented, his faceplate concealing his shock. "Nat, maybe you'd like to try your lullaby before Big Green decides to really lose his temper?"

Natasha's expression was tense and shot him a glare, "I need to get closer. But that... thing holding him isn't exactly making it easy."

Steve stepped forward. "Let's get Bruce out of there before—"

Peter raised his hand with his eyes glowing white. "Enough."

A glowing magic circle appeared on his palm, mirrored by a smaller circle around Hulk's head. Within moments, Hulk began to shrink, his green skin fading back to Bruce Banner's human form.

"That's... new," Clint muttered with his arrow still at the ready.

Banner emerged from the giant's grip, looking dazed and confused. As Peter conjured clothes for him with a casual wave, He then gestured for the symbiote woman to place him gently on the ground.

Tony landed near Bruce while keeping himself between his friend and the visitors. "Bruce? You with us?" Tony asked.

Bruce opened his eyes groggily, looking around in confusion. "What... What happened? Who are these guys?"

Natasha also came closer and knelt beside him while placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "Long story, Bruce. Just take a moment to breathe."

Peter looked at the new female gaint and smiled, "I didn't expect you'd come here. Thanks for the help, but you should go now."

The female gaint blushed a little and nodded her head and teleported away.

The Avengers remained tense, but Vision, who is beside Steve, studied Peter and the others closely. "You possess power that surpasses ours. Yet you claim you mean no harm. How can we believe you?"

Peter turned to Vision and smiled faintly under his mask. "Because if I wanted to harm you, this conversation wouldn't be happening."

The tension remained but Steve's voice cut through it. "You still haven't answered the most important question. Where are we and why are we here?"

Peter spread his arms, "I think I already answered it before, this is Mirror Dimension, Captain. A place where I can show you just how dangerous I could be... if I wanted to be."

The Avengers exchanged uneasy glances, the weight of Peter's words sinking in as they realized just how precarious their situation had become.

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**Earth-928, Spider society**

Miguel O'Hara stood in front of the massive holographic display and his sharp features illuminated by the glowing screen. The image of Miles Morales saving Captain Singh played in a continuous loop. His jaw tightened in frustration as Layla, his AI assistant, materialized on his shoulder.

"Wow, now this guy does it too," she remarked in half-amused, half-exasperated tone.

Miguel exhaled deeply with his hands clenching into fists. "That's it," he growled. "I'm done with these anomalies. All they do is create chaos in the multiverse."

His fingers flew across the holographic interface, summoning a detailed visualization of the multiverse tree. The intricate web of interconnected universes shimmered in vibrant colors, and Miguel zoomed in on a particular section. Four branches of the tree, once distinct and stable, were now converging, moving dangerously close to each other.

"These four realities shouldn't be merging," Miguel said in a low and tense voice. "But they are. In a few years—maybe even months—they'll collide and they might be destroyed or...."

Layla's usually lighthearted demeanor shifted with her voice taking on a serious tone. "Miguel, we've talked about this. This could be a convergence or a merger, something we've never seen before. Even with all our tech, we don't know what's causing it. And remember we don't knew everything about the multiverse."

Miguel's eyes burned with determination as he turned to Layla. "But we do know one common factor in all these realities."

With a swift gesture, he brought up an image of Peter Parker in his Spider-Man suit standing amidst chaos.

"Peter Parker," Miguel said with his voice dripping with disdain. "A dangerous anomaly to the multiverse. He's becoming an ever-growing problem. And now there's another one—Miles—who almost destroyed an entire universe."

A voice interrupted him from behind. "It was an accident, Miguel."

Jessica Drew stepped into the light. Miguel turned to face her, in frustration, "That's exactly the point, Jessica," Miguel snapped. "Their very existence causes accidents—accidents that threaten the stability of the multiverse."

Jessica folded her arms, letting out a sigh. "It's not their fault that they're anomalies."

Miguel scoffed and gestured to another part of the screen, which displayed images of various individuals locked away in containment cells. "Tell that to the ones we've already captured," he retorted. "Each of them thought they were just trying to help. And look where that got them."

He swiped his hand across the display, bringing up a new image. It showed Peter Parker, not in his Spider-Man suit, but standing confidently in front of a massive tower bearing the logo of Parker Industries. Behind him, a legion of symbiotes and several women including Gwen, Jean, Wanda and others stood along with some kids.

Miguel's eyes narrowed. "Call him here," he said coldly. "We need to put an end to this before it spirals out of our control."

Layla hesitated, "Are you sure about this, Miguel? You remember what happened last time we brought him here."

Miguel's expression darkened, "Last time, he caught us off guard. This time, we'll be ready. We know his weaknesses. And when he shows up, I'll make sure he understands exactly who he's dealing with."

Jessica exchanged a wary glance with Layla before looking back at the hologram. The image of Peter Parker loomed large with his symbiote army behind him.

Layla muttered under her breath, "I hope you know what you're doing, Miguel."

But deep down, none of them could be certain.

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A/N: How is the chapter, any idea about the identity of new symbiote soldier.

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