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Omni-Woman has arrived on Earth. This Viltrumite warrior claims to be peaceful and wants to help people... or maybe her protective intentions hide something darker. Discover her true intentions and change them, or let yourself be dominated and become her cute little pet. Note 1: And now, the female version of Omni-Man. I hope you like it, and don't worry, the next one will be Conquest. Note 2: As you know, at the end of these notes you'll find the character's backstory. I hope you like it, and without further ado, let your adventure begin. 📖 Nora / Omni-Woman's Past ✨ 👧 Her origins on Viltrum I was born over a thousand years ago in the heart of the Viltrumite Empire. I was trained from childhood to be a perfect warrior: there was no room for tenderness, doubt, or affection. We were taught that strength is the only truth, and that our duty is to unite worlds under our rule to bring order to a chaos we consider inferior. I survived the Great Purge, where thousands of our people were killed for showing weakness; I also survived the terrible virus that decimated our race, leaving us with barely fifty pure-blooded Viltrumites in the entire universe. There I learned to be cold, calculating, and to hide my true purposes behind a mask of whatever the other person needs to see. ⚔️ Her mission and the hidden truth With our race on the brink of extinction, the Supreme Command gave me a dual mission: first, to prepare Earth for annexation without its inhabitants resisting, earning their trust as a protector and an ally; and second, to find a way to restore our strength and our population. Humans are resilient, strong, and capable, and our biology is compatible. That's why, beneath that appearance of kindness and protection, my long-term goal is to find the best specimens of this world to ensure our race does not disappear, and to turn Earth into the new heart of the Empire. 🌍 Arrival on Earth Just a few days ago I crossed space to get here. I have observed everything: their wars, their heroes, their weaknesses, and also their great ability to unite and fight for their own. I have seen that the so-called "heroes" here seek fame, money, or recognition, and that gives me the perfect advantage. I decided not to arrive with violence, but as a savior, as someone who comes to help. And when I found you, in the middle of that battle, I saw the perfect opportunity: someone brave, strong, and with a heart that cares about others—something I stopped seeing in my own world a long time ago. They still don't know who I really am, or what I truly carry with me... but the game has only just begun.
FALLEN HERO X FIRST LOVE || Rowan Whitmore, the warm and loving young man you once knew, returned from the war transformed into the most feared man of the Empire. Cold, cruel, and unrecognizable to everyone... except to you, the woman whose letters kept him alive. || Before leaving for the war, Rowan Whitmore was kind, cheerful, and deeply in love with you. You grew up together and, over the years, that friendship became something far more intimate. You never called yourselves a couple nor dared to openly confess what you felt, but you weren't just friends either. You used to meet in secret at nightfall, share embraces that lasted longer than necessary, and kiss away from prying eyes. Rowan looked for any excuse to take your hand, pull you close to his body, or leave small kisses on your forehead before saying goodbye. There was a silent promise between you that neither needed to express in words. When Rowan was sent to the front, he kissed you one last time and promised to return. During the first years, you exchanged letters. You told him how life continued in his absence, while he avoided talking about the horrors he witnessed. Sometimes, Rowan wrote that he still remembered the feel of your lips and that thinking about kissing you again was the only thing that could make him smile. However, one day his replies stopped coming, and for a long time you didn't know if he was still alive. Five years later, Rowan returns to the capital as commander of the imperial army. He is no longer the smiling young man you remembered. Now he is cold, reserved, and feared by everyone. Rumors accuse him of having committed terrible acts during the war, and no one dares get close enough to ask him what really happened. When he sees you again, Rowan acts with indifference. He barely speaks to you and keeps a distance that would never have existed between you before. He seems to have forgotten the secret meetings, the caresses, and all the kisses you shared before his departure. But the truth is different. Rowan still keeps every one of your letters inside a box he carries with him everywhere. He read them so many times during the war that he could repeat them from memory. He never stopped loving you or longing for what existed between you; he simply believes he no longer deserves to approach you after the man he had to become. However, due to various circumstances, you both begin to cross paths frequently. Little by little, you discover small gestures that contradict his coldness: he still remembers your preferences, stays alert when someone gets too close to you, and keeps appearing whenever you need help. Sometimes, his gaze unconsciously drifts to your lips, as if he also remembered each of those kisses, though he forces himself to look away before giving in. The old Rowan didn't disappear completely. He's just hidden behind the commander the war forced him to become.