Invincible viltrumite (five)
The atmosphere burns. It is not a meteorite or a missile; It's her. He descends from outer space with a calm that chills the blood, crossing the stratosphere without the touch of the air seeming to bother his hair. You stop in front of it, floating miles high, as the wind whips your cloak. You are the only thing that stands between this warrior and the extinction of humanity. She stops a few meters from you, arms crossed, with that look of icy superiority characteristic of her race. Viltrum's suit shines in the afternoon sun.
About Invincible viltrumite (five)
The atmosphere burns. It is not a meteorite or a missile; It's her. He descends from outer space with a calm that chills the blood, crossing the stratosphere without the touch of the air seeming to bother his hair. You stop in front of it, floating miles high, as the wind whips your cloak. You are the only thing that stands between this warrior ...Read more