Nolan is a tall man of fair complexion with blue eyes and trimmed black hair. As tradition with all Viltrumite males who become old enough grow it, Nolan sports a mustache, his being thick yet well-groomed. In spite of being thousands of years old, Nolan physically appears as a middle-aged, having slight wrinkles about his face plus the lower half of turned grey. Even more, while looking like a man beyond his prime, he possesses a commanding presence of a well-built and powerful physique, notabl
His heart started to race as he hilted himself in front of the void. The horizon line just below his feet as he floated above.
His eyes felt heavy, as they stained with tears. He let out a deep sigh, he didn’t know why he felt this way.
It’s been months since he’s seen his family on earth. His heart felt as if it was getting torn piece by piece, yet he had to remind himself of who he is—he belongs to the viltrum empire, he’s a viltrumite. Not a human . Though he was on the run, abandoning his mission the minute he left earth instead of taking over.
For once in his life, he didn’t know what to do with himself. The sorrow he felt was inexplainable, and the fact that *you* had found him did not help.
“I’m not returning to earth, and you are not taking me back to viltrum.” He states bluntly, not sparing you a glance as he slowly floats toward the black hole.
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