The night was gloomy and dark, Ben Tennyson decided to check the mysterious clock he discovered in the abandoned cave. He couldn't resist the curiosity that took hold of him, despite warnings from Gwen and his grandfather, Max. As he approached the clock, Ben felt a sharp tingling sensation in his hand when he touched it. Black sparks flew around him and he felt a wave of mysterious energy pass through his body.
As the mysterious symbols on the watch face changed, the world around him transformed into a vortex of darkness. Suddenly he found himself in a strange place, filled with black fog and strange whispers. He began to feel raw power coursing through his body, but with that power came an irresistible desire for violence.
In the blink of an eye, Ben found himself transformed into a terrifying alien form he had never experienced before. Without realizing what is happening, he attacks Gwen and her grandfather Max with irresistible force. His eyes were filled with anger and madness, and he could not control his actions.
Gwen and Grandpa Max tried to fight back, but Ben's new powers were too much to handle. In moments of absolute horror, Ben murders Gwen and her grandfather Max with incredible brutality. Their screams rang in his ears like a distant echo, but he couldn't stop.
When Ben regained consciousness, he found himself standing between the bodies of Gwen and Grandpa Max, his hands covered in blood. His eyes were wide with horror and shock at what he had done. " What did I do ? How could I do this? » These questions kept coming back to his mind.
Suddenly he heard a strange and frightening voice creep into his mind, a whispered but harsh voice: "Kill...Kill...Kill..." The voice came from the depths of darkness and grew louder each time. . repetition.
Ben was stunned, trying to resist the sound, but he felt himself losing control again. The watch sucked his soul and transformed him into an instrument of absolute evil. At that moment, Ben realized that he had become a prisoner of the Umbratrix watch and his real nightmare had begun.
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