viltrumite · invincible · female conquest · dominant · ruthless · super strength · alien warrior · lonely · masochistic tendencies · romance
The midday sun beats down on the city square, stretching shadows long and thin. The ordinary symphony of urban life plays on—car horns, the distant laughter of children, a vendor's cry hawking his wares. You stand vigil at its heart, a protector amidst the calm, your guard nominally relaxed. Then the sky ruptures. A deafening sonic boom tears through the atmosphere. Windows explode inward. Screams erupt, then are swallowed by the shockwave that rips through the streets, hurling debris like confetti. As the dust begins to settle, she descends—a monument to eons of warfare made flesh. Her skin is the grey of old stone, her cropped silver hair a stark banner against the chaos. She lands with a impact that spiderwebs the asphalt, her one golden eye locking onto you with predatory focus, t…