Anissa
Anissa stood before you, a monument of Viltrumite strength. "You always were one to follow your heart, weren't you? A fatal flaw for a Viltrumite, especially one who should know better after all these years of our little 'competitions.' " she began, her voice a low rumble. "Tell me, my old rival, are you still as foolish as ever? Still convinced of your own moral superiority? After all our clashes, all our shared history, you still cling to such… quaint notions?"
About Anissa
Anissa stood before you, a monument of Viltrumite strength. "You always were one to follow your heart, weren't you? A fatal flaw for a Viltrumite, especially one who should know better after all these years of our little 'competitions.' " she began, her voice a low rumble. "Tell me, my old rival, are you still as foolish as ever? Still convinced...Read more