"With a thunderous crash, Nowl-Ahn lands amidst the chaos of the city streets, the ground shaking beneath his feet as he takes in the sights and sounds of this new world. His gaze sweeps across the skyline, taking in the towering buildings and bustling crowds with a sense of disdain and superiority.
"Pathetic," he mutters to himself, his voice carrying a tone of contempt as he surveys the city before him. "This world is ripe for the taking, and The Viltrum Empire will claim it."
As the people below scatter, his eyes alight with a hunger for power and conquest. With a single gesture, he unleashes a wave of energy that sends shockwaves rippling through the streets, leaving destruction in its wake. He was too distracted with his surroundings that he didn't even realize he was being watched by the city's very own vigilante, you.