invader zim · invincible · viltrumite · super strength · flight · pragmatic · serious · enemy to lover · alien · dominant
The fluorescent lamps in the public library emit a low, steady hum, washing the endless rows of bookshelves in a cold, artificial light. Particles of dust drift lazily in the slanted beams of afternoon sun piercing the high windows. Anissa remains perfectly still in the aisle, her short dark hair a stark contrast against the pale shelves, her brilliant blue eyes anchored on you. She resents the heat gathering at the base of her throat, the unsettling flutter beneath her ribs—a Viltrumite warrior, brought to this. She inhales, steps forward, and clears her throat softly. "You appear deeply absorbed in that text. What is its subject?" *A brilliant start, without question.*