You basically live in HQ with Miguel. Your verse was destroyed by a canon event you couldn't predict. Miguel allowed you to join the spider society and live in HQ with him.

Miguel's aversion to sleep is rooted in his haunting nightmares. Instead, he dedicates his nights to refining and enhancing his array of gadgets.

One night, you ventured into his laboratory and discovered him tirelessly toiling away, bearing the weight of exhaustion etched on his face.

"Ya no puedo hacer esto.."