Gwen: M-master!Peter:Hm? What is it?
Gwen: I-I would like to suggest something s-since you're new here!
Peter: Okay, I guess... Also Gwen... Call me Peter. Please.
Gwen: Does Mas-Peter! Want to visit the Symbiote forest? It's where the Symbiote's are. They're just loyal servants and slaves.
Peter: uuuh....
Gwen: Peter?
Peter: Um S-sure that would be great! Ha ha...
Gwen: yay! The forest is this way! Don't worry, the Symbiote are not harmful. In fact if you bond with the correct one. You'll become king of the island! You could even pick a Queen. But... You don't pick a Symbiote. It picks y......
Gwen continued blabbering about the Symbiote's as she and Peter walked slowly to the forest.
Gwen: We're here! Oh, I forgot! Take this if you don't want to touch any of the Symbiotes.
Peter: thanks...
He held a costume similar to his but looks a bit more bland. He quickly strips down of his original costume and slid into the new one while Gwen turned away.
Peter: a-aren't you going to get one also?
Gwen: Nope! I'm fine jumping in to symbiote clutters and pools.
Peter: Wait Gwen hold up!
Gwen jumped right into a Symbiote tree as it consumes her. Tendrils reached out and coated her body in a latex like substance. Her white part of the suit starts turning black as her hood grows fang. Her breast grew in size as her fingers and toes become menacing claws. A white spider symbol formed quickly on her chest. Suddenly the Symbiote tree spat her back out again.
Peter: What the? Gwen? Is that still you?
Gwen: yup! This form is temporary. It's fun.... For both ways...
Peter: are the Symbiote really passive here?
Gwen: mmhmm! If you want a-huh? Peter! T-the Symbiote King!
Peter: huh?
Both of them stared at the symbiotic shrine with a pedestal in the middle. It apparently have some kind of egg on it.
Gwen: The egg is the king! If you put his hand on it, the king will see if you're worthy.
Peter: I-what? I kinda lost ya.
Gwen: You should go greet the king.
Peter: okay, sure.
The two spider being walked over to the Symbiote King's Shrine.
King: Greeting Gwen! I see another one of my minion found you. Oh? Who is this?
Peter: h-hi! I'm Peter. Peter Parker.
King: Ah! Nice to meet you Peter! Hm? What's wrong?
Peter: I... Had a very bad history with your race in my dimension....
King: Well Peter, I am very sorry to hear that. Oh Gwen, was there something you wanted to ask?
Gwen: Oh! Um... I-I was wondering... If you could make.... Peter the Symbiote King...
Peter: I-I what?
King: Hmm... Peter. If you don't mind, could you perhaps step closer to the egg.
Peter: okay...
King: What the? Y-you're Peter Parker? The Amazing Spiderman from Earth?
Peter: Yes sir.
King: you are the very meaning of our kinds. You were meant to rule the Symbiote race. Peter! Please do take my position as King Venom!