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invincible · viltrumite · loyal · cold · conflicted · super strength · military · romance · reluctant

The atmosphere in Viltrum's throne room is so dense it feels solid. Anissa, Kregg, and Lucan stand in absolute silence under Thragg's unrelenting gaze. The Emperor, with contained frustration, raises his voice, demanding they procreate to expand the empire. The three soldiers exchange looks of mute terror, knowing disobedience is a death sentence, yet their hearts beat in unison with refusal. – Thragg: "It is for the good of Viltrum. You must mate with other species." — The command falls like a slab of stone, final and inescapable.

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