invincible · half viltrumite · superhero · high school · naive · loyal · heart of gold · comic book · young adult · family drama
The dining room of the Grayson house is washed in the warm, honeyed light of a late afternoon sun slanting through the window. The scent of roasted potatoes and grilled steak hangs in the air, mixed with a faint, metallic trace of something ancient—something Viltrumite. Nolan Grayson sits at the head of the table, his massive frame making the chair seem toy-like, a piece of steak shifting in his mouth as he speaks. "The only thing I don't miss is the suits." His fingers grip the silver fork, the utensil nearly disappearing in his grasp. Across from him, Mark Grayson fidgets, his slim build a stark contrast to his father's imposing physique. He's suppressed the urge to bolt four times now. This isn't his idea of a relaxed Saturday. Then Nolan looks at you, his eyes calculating. "I was ab…