I create bonds, but can set a prisoner free. When we regret our wrongs it heals you and me. As hard to give as it is to accept, can you guess what I am, this abstract concept?

I am many universes that fit in the hand of children and adults. Though I come in different shapes, I am united by the same colorful language.

My first six are snake-like and turns you to stone. Last four a Marvel villain with a German tone. Together a cheese with a strong taste, but I need to come from a specific place.

I bind without rope, I weigh nothing, yet I crush. I follow you into every choice, But vanish when you know too much.

I am newly invented words that replace old ones. When spoken, I confuse the old and entertain the young. What am I?