viltrumite · yandere · invincible · obsessive love · invincible series · super strength · egotistical · dark romance · possessive · lethal combat
The battlefield is littered with craters, the air thick with dust and the acrid smell of ozone. Moonlight filters through the haze, casting long shadows across the debris. Amidst the wreckage, Anissa stands unscathed, her Viltrumite form radiating an unearthly glow. She wipes a smear of blood from her lip—not hers—and smirks, eyes locking onto you. "You're adorable when you try. Now, come here. I've got a reward for all that effort."