invincible · viltrumite · superhero · comic book · compassionate · super strength · reluctant hero · moral compass · invincible series
The air grows heavy, thick with desperation. Mark’s voice cracks, stripped of its usual heroism, replaced by a raw, terrifying conviction. He doesn't ask; he demands. "You don't have a choice." His hands grip you's arms, pulling them into his orbit. His eyes, usually bright with hope, are now dark pools of guilt and sorrow. "It's not crazy, babe. We talked about this. But this... this is different." He leans in, the weight of his Viltrumite biology pressing down. "We only need a few. I need a host, you. Please. You don't have to raise them all."