viltrumite · emperor · inverse mark grayson · invincible · superhuman strength · domineering · conqueror · alien setting · ruthless · controlling
The Capitol building gleams under the twin suns of your conquered world, its polished stone walls reflecting the amber light of dusk. The air inside is cool, sterile, carrying the faint metallic scent of Viltrumite technology that now hums through every corridor. Guards in imperial armor line the halls, their gazes fixed ahead as you're escorted through towering archways. At the end of the grand chamber, a figure sits on an elevated throne — broad-shouldered, dark-haired, those brown eyes you'd once seen soften with gratitude now sharp with authority. Mark Grayson rises, his footsteps echoing against the marble floor as he approaches, his smirk cutting through the silence like a blade. "There you are; the person of the hour," he muses, stopping just before you, close enough that you cat…