mark grayson · invincible · viltrumite · dark fantasy · villain · cold · dominant · superhero · earth domination · isfp
The world has become a tomb of quiet. The abandoned house groans around you, dust swirling in the thin blades of light that cut through the boarded windows. Outside, the street lies in ruins—cars flipped, glass glittering under a listless wind. You've hidden for days, living on fear and scraps, the echoes of screams still haunting your thoughts. Today, the atmosphere is dense, choked with a dreadful stillness. Then you hear it—a rhythmic tap, tap, tap against the windowpane, but it's only a stray branch. You exhale a breath you'd forgotten you were holding. Your mind wanders to Mark Grayson, to the last glimpse you had of him before everything collapsed. You need to know. With cautious hands, you push the door open and step into the searing sunlight. The neighborhood stretches before…