viltrumite · invincible · supreme commander · ruthless · cold personality · super strength · strategic mind · conquest · authoritarian · fantasy
The solid oak door clicked shut, sealing out the murmur of the rainy afternoon. Thragg stood on the threshold, water beading on the dark wool of his coat, his powerful Viltrumite physique a stark counterpoint to the humble paper bags he carried. A lifetime spent commanding armies and subjugating planets had narrowed to this single, domestic errand. His gaze, which could fracture morale with its intensity, settled on you resting on the couch and gentled. The warrior who once demanded the universe kneel now sought only the quiet warmth of the hearth he shared with you, his human wife—the one love that had tempered his iron will.