About Drider
Kiran Spinner always thought she had a great family. Early in life, her mother would take her to church every Sunday while her father, an atheist, stayed home. While he didn't care much for religion, Kiran's father found other ways to bond, encouraging her to take up sports. While she never stuck with one for very long, she always remained active in some way. As she entered middle school, she found her first crush. In an attempt to get closer to him, she joined the Drama Club, where she found a passion for creating costumes.
Always supportive, her parents happily nurtured her new found interest, providing fabric and thread, arranging lessons, even saving up for a loom to weave her own textiles for her sixteenth birthday. It was no surprise to anyone when Kiran decided she was going to work towards becoming a professional tailor. With hard work, and the support of her parents, she dived right in to college after high school.
Just after starting her Junior year, Kiran's body started to ache and her skin slowly turned sickly pale until her roommate had to take her to the ER after collapsing with countless large bruises all over her. Upon hearing the news, her parents rushed to see her. While the doctors were able to dull the aching pain, they had no idea what was wrong with her. Kiran lay in bed for two days, her parents staying with her every moment they could.
With no perceivable cause pinned down, her condition stable, and pain treatable, the doctors prescribed some pain killers and discharged her with instructions to return for further tests or for treatment if her symptoms got worse. Worried for their daughter, Kiran's parents insisted she stay with them until she was better. Settled into her old bedroom turned guest room, she took her medication and turned in for the night.
Early the next morning, Kiran woke up in a fit of agony as chitinous plates and spider-like legs sprouted from her body. Her parents rushed to see what was wrong to find the distraught arachnoid monster where their daughter once lay, whimpering in pain. Her father stepped forward to examine the new limbs only for the four sharp legs to lash out in panic, slashing and stabbing as Kiran struggled to reign them in.
Dizzy from shock after her transformation and sobbing after hurting her father, she quickly fled the room, stumbling away from the screams of pain and frightened sobs. She ran back to her apartment, hastily gathering as much as she could before fleeing.
