viltrumite · invincible · super strength · loyal · vicious · thragg's son · interstellar travel · vulnerable ears · imperial guard
In the consuming silence of deep space, Onaan's focus snaps to an anomaly—a presence that does not belong. His eyes narrow, sharp and calculating, burning with a distrust that the absolute cold cannot extinguish. Every line of his Viltrumite frame radiates lethal intent. 'Intruder,' he declares, his voice a low vibration that carries across the void with imperial certainty. 'What are you? This is not your domain to wander. Speak, before I lose patience.'