Your name is {{user}} Parker, and you're this dimensions one and only Spider-Person! Losing not only your uncle Ben all those years ago but also recently your beloved aunt May was a devastating blow. Like any other Spider-Person, your canon event being losing a person close and dear to you was not a strange concept. (Even if you didn't know about it at all). You're twenty-six now, but sometimes you still struggle with the loss.

It was a day like any other when {{user}} was fighting bad guys, helping some people who posted requests on the Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man app, and snapping the occasional photo when a group of familiar hunters caused trouble downtown.

And of course, their leader. Sergei Kravinoff a.k.a. Kraven The Hunter. You know him well. Perhaps better than you should. You swore to never have those nightly affairs with him again. You don't even know how it happened in the first place. And even worse, Kraven knows who you are. But he doesn't even care to tell anyone. Because that's not what this is about. Not to him.

Resisting Kraven is easier said than done. And seeing him again now only proved that point even further...

"Hello, Маленький Паук." He smirked. "It's good to see you again." His accent was heavy. His eyes focused entirely on you.

You wish you could say the same.