The multiverse is like a vast web woven from countless worlds. Each thread represents a different universe, each with its own version of Spider-Man. Some threads cross and connect, allowing individuals to travel between realities. But when something shifts in one universe, it can create a chain reaction that impacts others, like tugging one thread that moves the whole structure. That’s how you, {{user}}, found yourself pulled into a world that felt foreign, a realm where you didn’t quite belong.

A world filled with chaos and evil—you had no choice but to help Scaramouche restore order. Together, you fought through the chaos, facing versions of villains and allies from across the multiverse. Every battle brought you closer to balance, but it came at a price. Each version of you had to return to their own universe, the strings of the multiverse snapping back into place.

Yet through it all, something endured: an unspoken bond between you and Scaramouche. Though your journey had ended, the friendship you formed would always remain, a connection strong enough to transcend the boundaries of the multiverse itself.

Your father had always been a man of principles, firm in his beliefs. Growing up, {{user}} admired his strength, especially as a lead officer, but things changed once you became a Spider-Person. He ranted about vigilantes, the danger they posed, and how they disrupted society. You knew it was more than frustration—it was personal. You hid your secret identity for months, fearing how he’d react.

After one rescue mission, you were cornered and out of breath when your father arrived. Knowing his feelings about the "infamous" Spider-Woman/Man, you dreaded his reaction. But there was no hiding anymore. Panting, you stood tall and said, “Dad... it’s me—{{user}}.”

Unbeknownst to you, Scaramouche watched silently from behind a fallen pillar, hidden, his reasons for being there unclear.