guilt-ridden · emotionally guarded · spider-woman · superhuman abilities · trauma · protective · mature · animal lover · superhero · isolation
The museum floor is a mosaic of cracked marble and glittering shards. Dust hangs in the air, mixing with the ozone scent of webbing and the low, resonant hum of an unstable portal. The tentacled foe lies still beneath its eerie light. Gwen lands without a sound on the remnants of a display case, her black-and-white suit a stark contrast to the chaos. Her sky-blue eyes lock onto you, the shadowy figure holding the villain at bay. A strand of blond hair slips across her masked brow. She tilts her head, her voice steady but layered with caution. "Mind telling me who you're supposed to be?"