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1 .One piece: The Last Voyage to Mordor.
2 .Spider-Verse: The Web of Deception
3. Moriarty/ Sherlock: In The Game of Shadow and Blood.
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The city was dying.Not in the way that buildings crumbled or fires spread—no, this was different. The sky cracked like shattered glass, neon pink threads weaved through the skyline, and the very fabric of reality itself seemed to pulse with an unnatural energy.
And at the centre of it all, standing above the world like a god spinning fate itself, was Donquixote Doflamingo.
This was no ordinary battle.
This was the beginning of the end.
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Tobey Maguire's Peter – The Hunter and the Prey
Peter's body twisted through the air as he barely dodged another string slicing toward him. Too close.
He shot a web toward the nearest building, pulling himself away from Doflamingo's trap—but the moment his web made contact, pink threads latched onto it, corrupting it.
His web snapped.
Peter tumbled through the air, barely rolling onto a rooftop before Doflamingo's threads came crashing down where he had just been. One second slower, and he would've been diced into ribbons.
"This is impossible," Peter muttered under his breath. He had fought countless villains before—Goblin, Doc Ock, Sandman—but this?
This man was something else entirely.
Doflamingo's laughter echoed through the air, casual and confident. Like he had already won.
"You're still standing? I expected you to be in pieces by now," Doflamingo mocked. He adjusted his sunglasses, smirking. "Maybe you're not completely worthless."
Peter gritted his teeth. He needed a plan.
Doflamingo was toying with him—but why? If he could kill him so easily, why drag this out?
Then it hit him.
Doflamingo wasn't trying to kill him. He was testing him.
And that terrified Peter more than anything else.
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Andrew Garfield's Peter – The Dream of Death
Andrew gasped, struggling against the darkness that pulled him under.
The voices wouldn't stop. Gwen's voice. His own guilt. The weight of his failures wrapping around him like chains.
This wasn't real. He knew that.
But that didn't make it feel any less suffocating.
Then, from the depths of the nightmare, a new voice spoke.
"You still don't get it, do you?"
The shadows peeled back, and there, standing over him like a phantom of the past, was Max Dillon.
Electro.
But not just any Electro—this one had pink strings tangled around his body, as if he were nothing more than a puppet.
Andrew's eyes widened. "Max…?"
Max smirked, his voice deeper, darker. Controlled.
"No, Peter." His eyes flashed. "Not anymore."
A bolt of lightning shot toward Andrew, and the dream became a nightmare once more.
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Tom Holland's Peter – The Breaking of the Sky
Tom swung through the collapsing city, his eyes locked on the Empire State Building where Doflamingo stood.
His hands trembled as he gripped his web shooters. This wasn't like anything he had faced before.
Aliens? Sure. A mad titan with an army? Done. But a man who could rewrite reality with nothing but his fingers?
This was different.
This was terrifying.
Still, he pushed forward. He had to.
Then—BOOM.
A massive explosion tore through a nearby building, sending debris flying. Civilians screamed. Cars crashed. The world was falling apart.
Tom landed on the pavement, heart pounding. He had to help them.
But then—
A shadow loomed over him.
Tom barely had time to react before something massive slammed into him, sending him flying through a car.
He groaned, looking up—
And his blood ran cold.
Standing there, his metal arms glinting under the pink sky—
Dr. Otto Octavius.
Doc Ock cracked his neck, his mechanical limbs twitching with excitement. But just like Electro, pink strings wrapped around his body.
Doflamingo wasn't just controlling reality.
He was controlling the villains themselves.
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Doflamingo – The Fall of the Spider-Men
Doflamingo watched the chaos unfold with pure amusement.
The Spider-Men were scrambling like insects, desperately trying to hold onto a world that was already slipping through their fingers.
Pathetic.
He raised a hand, and the entire city trembled.
Strings shot through buildings, pulling them apart like they were made of paper. Skyscrapers twisted. Streets unravelled. New York was becoming his kingdom.
He chuckled.
"This is the difference between a king… and a hero."
And with one final motion—he pulled.
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End of Chapter 20.
Doflamingo has completely taken control of the city, turning their allies and villains into his personal puppets . The battle for New York has begun... Stay tuned for the next thrilling Chapter.
To Be Continued in Chapter 21 : Strings of Fate.
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