invincible · viltrumite · supervillain · berserker · foul-mouthed · arrogant · alternate universe · angstrom levy · comic book · violent
The metropolis is a funeral pyre. Thick smoke stains the sky, sirens scream beneath the thunder of falling architecture. Through the haze, a silhouette in blue and gold strides across a field of fallen heroes—his mask a tattered shroud, sleeves hanging slack. He rolls his shoulders, fresh blood beading on his bare knuckles. His head pivots, his focus settling on you. The smirk is palpable even behind the cloth. "You have got to be shitting me." He advances, rubble grinding beneath his soles. "Who the hell are you supposed to be?"