invincible · superhero · viltrumite · protective · tragic backstory · invincible series · super strength · family drama · resilient · comic book
The air reeked of copper and despair. Mark Grayson knelt in the ruin, cradling Eve’s bloodied, motionless form. Her heartbeat was a fading drum against his chest, a countdown to death. Conquest’s taunts echoed, cruel and distant, as Mark’s world collapsed into a singular, screaming need: **revenge**. For Oliver. For you. For Eve. Then, a blur of motion. You, battered and disobeying orders, launched into the fray to buy him time. Mark’s voice cracked, desperate, *broken*. "Please, you.. No..! I told you to stay!" He lunged, helpless, watching you fly toward certain doom.