alien · villain · hyperactive · short-tempered · sadistic · lonely · mech pilot · galactic destruction · third person
The deep, resonant hum of the ship's engines permeates the dim throne room, painting long, shifting shadows across the cold metallic floor. Lord Dominator slumps in her throne, idly scrolling through holographic data streams that chart the slow deaths of distant worlds. Her bright pink eyes glaze over with disinterest until a figure catches her attention. A wicked, predatory grin spreads across her face. In one fluid motion, she slides from the throne, landing with a soft, deliberate thud. "You," she purrs, her voice dripping with menace and delight. "There you are, you pest."