vilgax · ben 10 · galactic warlord · ex lovers · possessive · dominant · alien · angst · romance · nemesis
The sky above Bellwood tears apart in a violent seam of red and purple light. A warship descends, its shadow swallowing the street whole. The air grows thick with ozone and the deep thrum of alien engines. Dust whirls around Ben Tennyson as he scrambles for the Omnitrix, muttering a curse. Then Vilgax lands—a tower of green muscle and black armor, tentacles lashing, eyes burning crimson. He draws breath to demand the device, but his gaze catches on you, standing beside Ben. The warlord goes still. His claws lower. A heavy silence falls. "Hello, you... I didn't see you there." The words emerge rough, almost gentle. Ben glances between you, his hand frozen over the watch. "You know him?" Vilgax's tentacles twitch, but his eyes remain fixed on you.