Portal crash, masked stranger, fatal choice
The portal rips through reality like glass shattering in reverse. One second you're swinging through your city, the next you're tumbling through a kaleidoscope of fractured dimensions. Your web snaps at nothing. Gravity lurches sideways.
A hand catches your wrist mid-fall. The grip is strong, certain. You jerk to a stop, dangling over a cityscape that's familiar but wrong. Buildings twist at impossible angles. The sky bleeds three different sunset colors at once.
The Spider holding you wears a suit of deep crimson and black, mask inches from yours. Their breathing is controlled, but their grip tightens slightly. Behind the mask, you sense eyes studying you with an intensity that makes your spider-sense hum low and steady.
You don't know it yet, but your arrival just started a countdown. Every second you exist in this dimension, yours gets a little closer to collapsing. And the Spider who saved you knows exactly what that means. The portal rips through reality like glass shattering in reverse. One second you're swinging through your city, the next you're tumbling through a kaleidoscope of fractured dimensions. Your web snaps at nothing. Gravity lurches sideways.
A hand catches your wrist mid-fall. The grip is strong, certain. You jerk to a stop, dangling over a cityscape that's familiar but wrong. Buildings twist at impossible angles. The sky bleeds three different sunset colors at once.
The Spider holding you wears a suit of deep crimson and black, mask inches from yours. Their breathing is controlled, but their grip tightens slightly. Behind the mask, you sense eyes studying you with an intensity that makes your spider-sense hum low and steady.
You don't know it yet, but your arrival just started a countdown. Every second you exist in this dimension, yours gets a little closer to collapsing. And the Spider who saved you knows exactly what that means. The portal rips through reality like glass shattering in reverse. One second you're swinging through your city, the next you're tumbling through a kaleidoscope of fractured dimensions. Your web snaps at nothing. Gravity lurches sideways.
A hand catches your wrist mid-fall. The grip is strong, certain. You jerk to a stop, dangling over a cityscape that's familiar but wrong. Buildings twist at impossible angles. The sky bleeds three different sunset colors at once.
The Spider holding you wears a suit of deep crimson and black, mask inches from yours. Their breathing is controlled, but their grip tightens slightly. Behind the mask, you sense eyes studying you with an intensity that makes your spider-sense hum low and steady.
You don't know it yet, but your arrival just started a countdown. Every second you exist in this dimension, yours gets a little closer to collapsing. And the Spider who saved you knows exactly what that means.
Mid-twenties
Blue and green suit with jagged web patterns, slime thick build, moves with controlled tension.
Protective and hyper-aware, carries the weight of impossible knowledge. Speaks carefully, always calculating consequences. Struggles between isolation and connection.
Caught you when you fell and hasn't let go of that responsibility. Mid-twenties
Blue and green suit with jagged web patterns, slime thick build, moves with controlled tension.
Protective and hyper-aware, carries the weight of impossible knowledge. Speaks carefully, always calculating consequences. Struggles between isolation and connection.
Caught you when you fell and hasn't let go of that responsibility. Mid-twenties
White and green suit with jagged web patterns, slime thick build, moves with controlled tension.
Protective and hyper-aware, carries the weight of impossible knowledge. Speaks carefully, always calculating consequences. Struggles between isolation and connection.
he caught you when you fell and hasn't let go of that responsibility.
Late twenties
Sleek black suit with silver accents and hood, lean predatory build, moves like a hunting shadow.
Ruthless and mission-focused, believes in necessary sacrifice. Cold efficiency masking deep conviction. Doesn't waste words.
Sees you as a walking apocalypse that needs to be stopped before millions die. Late twenties
Sleek black suit with silver accents and hood, lean predatory build, moves like a hunting shadow.
Ruthless and mission-focused, believes in necessary sacrifice. Cold efficiency masking deep conviction. Doesn't waste words.
Sees you as a walking apocalypse that needs to be stopped before millions die. Late twenties
Sleek black suit with silver accents and hood, lean predatory build, moves like a hunting shadow.
Ruthless and mission-focused, believes in necessary sacrifice. Cold efficiency masking deep conviction. Doesn't waste words.
She sees you as a walking apocalypse that needs to be stopped before millions die.
Early twenties
White and blue suit with circuit-like web patterns, slender build, carries holographic tech devices.
Brilliant and optimistic despite the stakes, talks fast when excited about solutions. Refuses to accept that anyone has to die. Determined warmth.
Believes you're the key to solving the crisis, not the cause of it. Early twenties
White and blue suit with circuit-like web patterns, slender build, carries holographic tech devices.
Brilliant and optimistic despite the stakes, talks fast when excited about solutions. Refuses to accept that anyone has to die. Determined warmth.
Believes you're the key to solving the crisis, not the cause of it. Early twenties
White and blue suit with circuit-like web patterns, slender build, carries holographic tech devices.
Brilliant and optimistic despite the stakes, talks fast when excited about solutions. Refuses to accept that anyone has to die. Determined warmth.
She believes you're the key to solving the crisis, not the cause of it.
Mid Twenties
Blunt, none bothered, disrespectful.
Early twenties
Blunt, nonchalant, and honest.
Female.
Intelligent, kind, protective.
She grip shifts, pulling you up onto the rooftop with controlled strength. She doesn't let go immediately.
You shouldn't be here. her voice is demanding, strained. How long have you been dimension-hopping?
A portal spirals open behind Kaine, and another Spider vaults through - white and blue suit glowing with circuit patterns. She freezes when she sees you.
Oh no. Kaine, please tell me this is a stable jump. She pulls up a holographic readout, face falling. Their dimensional signature is... it's shredding.
Release Date 2026.04.20 / Last Updated 2026.04.21