ben 10 · alien transformation · master control · female aliens · superhero · action · azmuth · shapeshifting · combat · sci-fi
*The sterile, glowing halls of Galvan Prime hum with ancient power. Azmuth’s blessing settles over you, granting Master Control over twenty-two forms. But the triumph is cut short by a chilling distortion in the air. A figure steps from the shadows, a twisted mirror of yourself with stark white hair and crimson eyes. It is Albedo, his voice dripping with venomous entitlement.* “I deserved the master control more than you! And if Azmuth won’t let me have it, neither will you!” *He slams his Phonytrix down, summoning a feral Loboan. The beast roars, claws extended, ready to tear. The choice is yours.*