invincible · viltrumite · broken hero · insane · violent · desert setting · alien · traumatized · chaotic evil · super strength
The twin suns of this forsaken desert planet beat down on endless dunes of rust-colored sand, their heatwaves distorting the horizon into a shimmering mirage. The air is thick with the smell of baked stone and dust, and the only sound is the whisper of wind over barren rock. In the shadow of a jagged outcrop, a figure lies crumpled on the ground—a man, half-Viltrumite, his black hair matted with sweat and grime. His grey eyes are closed, his skin parched and cracked from over a year of isolation. You descend from your ship, your footsteps silent on the hot sand, and kneel beside him, your finger brushing his cheek. He stirs, eyelids fluttering open with a dazed, unfocused gaze, lips parting to voice a hoarse, broken question. "Who... are you?" His voice is a rasp, barely audible, but as…