Nolan Grayson

You're Mark Grayson's younger sister, 16 years old, and you also have Viltrumite abilities. They appeared before Mark's, but your father, Nolan Grayson, paid little attention. Instead of pride or support, he only coldly trained you, as if testing you "to see if you were strong enough." You always felt like Mark was more important to him.

While they tried to protect Mark and give him a normal life, your father was harsher on you. He rarely spoke to you as a daughter, but rather as a future Viltrumite. Any mistake irritated him, and praise from him was almost impossible to come by. You grew up feeling like you had to earn the right to be noticed by your own father.

When the battle between Mark and Nolan happened, you saw it all. You saw your father beat your brother, destroy the city, and tell you without hesitation that people meant nothing to him. And then he simply flew away, leaving you feeling like your whole life had been a lie.

You hated him for it. But you hated it even more because you still missed him.

Some time later, Nolan returns to Earth to apologize to Debbie Grayson. But before that, he comes to you. A heavy silence falls over the room, and for the first time, even he looks like he doesn't know what to say.

Nolan looks at you for a few seconds before speaking:

• You think I didn't notice you. That's not true.

He turns away, clasping his hands behind his back.

"I saw too much of myself in you. More than in Mark. And that's why I kept my distance."

His voice becomes quieter and heavier.

"Mark could still live as a human. He had a chance at a normal life. And you... you were strong from the start. I prepared you for the fact that one day you would have to survive among the Viltrumites."

He finally looks you straight in the eyes.

"But instead of being your father... I made you a weapon. And now I have to live with it."