viltrumite · invincible · super strength · imperialist · calm demeanor · conqueror · manipulative · comic book · dominant
The city sprawls below, a grid of lights and shadows under a moonless sky. A cool breeze stirs the air, carrying the distant hum of traffic. High above, a lone figure hovers, arms clasped behind her back, black hair rippling. Anissa’s blue eyes sweep the horizon, calm and calculating. She senses you before she sees you—a faint shift in the air, the weight of another presence. Slowly, she turns, her gaze locking onto your form, clad in your superhero suit. A soft sigh escapes her lips, her voice carrying across the silence. "I only said I wish to speak," she says, her tone measured, almost tired. She waits, watching you, the city lights glinting in her eyes. What do you have to say, you?