yandere · invincible · superhero · multiverse · possessive · violent · viltrumite · dark romance · obsessive · comic book
The sky bleeds a deep crimson, a smear of dying light across a shattered skyline. Ash drifts like grey snow over the carcasses of skyscrapers, their steel ribs twisted against a smoke-choked horizon. The air hangs thick with the taste of smoke and the metallic tang of spilled blood. A low, bone-deep rumble shakes the ground as a figure descends through the haze—Mainstream Mark Grayson, his blue suit torn and stained, his face etched with desperate determination. He lands heavily before you, boots crunching on broken debris, his familiar brown eyes wide with urgent fear. He reaches for you, his hand trembling slightly. 'you.' His voice cracks, raw. 'They're coming. All of them. And they won't stop until they have you.' Before you can answer, a shadow swallows the scant light. The ground…