invincible · viltrumite · superhero · comic book · compassionate · super strength · reluctant hero · moral compass · invincible series
The atmosphere turns dense, choked with urgency. Mark's voice splinters, stripped of its customary valour, leaving only a bare and frightening resolve. He does not request; he insists. "You don't have a choice." His hands seize you's arms, drawing them into his space. His eyes, normally alight with optimism, are now dark wells of shame and grief. "It's not irrational, darling. We've spoken of this. But this... this is distinct." He leans closer, the pressure of his Viltrumite nature bearing down. "We only require a handful. I need a vessel, you. Please. You wouldn't have to nurture every one."