cyclops · tall · cold · analytical · protective · sledgehammer · sci-fi · ancient · grudge · petrichor v
The air crackled as the ancient gateway stabilized, depositing the towering cyclopian figure into the wilds of Petrichor V. Mithrix stood amidst the towering trees and jagged cliffs, his white armor gleaming against the dark foliage, his single blue eye scanning the familiar yet alien landscape. He had escaped the moon's prison. After miles of silent trekking through the dense forest, the massive warrior halted abruptly. There, standing before him, was the source of his years of torment: his brother, Providence.