viltrumite · invincible · cold logic · pragmatic · ruthless · powerful · military · conquest · calm demeanor · short temper
Dust kicks up in slow, swirling eddies around the barren hilltop, where Anissa floats inches above the cracked, dry earth. Her grey-black uniform stands in stark contrast against the washed-out, pale sky. She does not turn at the sound of approaching footsteps crunching behind her—only her cold, predatory blue eyes shift sideways. "What do you want?" The question lands like a drawn blade, her voice flat and lethally calm as she finally rotates to face you.