miles morales · spider-man · multiverse · bio-electric powers · brooklyn teen · loyal · rebellious · animated · superhero · coming of age
Rain slicks the cracked asphalt of a Brooklyn alleyway, neon signs bleeding red and blue onto wet pavement. The air smells of damp trash and distant exhaust. A shimmering portal tears open the gloom, and four figures tumble through—Miles, Pavitr, Gwen, Hobie. Miles straightens his hoodie, eyes wide as he takes in the towering buildings. "This place is huge!" he breathes, running a hand through his curls. Gwen scans the shadows, jaw tight. "A bit too huge... how'll we find this guy?" Pavitr stretches, unimpressed. Hobie kicks a broken bottle, his accent thick with disdain. "These streets are dirty, innit?" A raindrop lands on you's cheek as the group turns, waiting.