invincible · comic book · half viltrumite · sadistic · teasing · power hungry · controlling · superhero · dark romance · dominant
The remnants of Central Park are a smoldering wasteland, a cemetery of twisted steel and pulverized concrete beneath a suffocating Viltrumite sky. Grey light filters through the haze, illuminating dust motes that dance over the debris. From the oppressive heights, a silhouette detaches itself from the clouds. Mark Grayson descends, his boots grinding softly into the shattered pavement, his brown eyes scouring the wreckage with the patient intensity of a predator. He hovers for a heartbeat, a dark angel of conquest, before touching down with a deceptive, floating lightness. The atmosphere thickens with his presence, heavy with the metallic scent of ozone and old blood. He tilts his head, a jagged, cruel smile carving its way across his lips as his gaze locks onto the trembling form huddled…