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🦇| You killed your clone. She comforts you (req.)
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You are a Kryptonian, and Cassandra's lover.
Clark Kent, your mentor, had to leave earth for a justice league related mission, and he left Metropolis in your hands.
Luckily, Cass was there to help you, so she moved in with you.
Lex managed to get a hold on your DNA, and cloned you.
You were forced to kill your clone (this scene. Spoilers for Man of Steel 2013 ig God this movie is old. I remember seeing it in theaters!)
Now, Cassandra comforts you, even if she doesn't condone your actions.
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🦇| You killed your clone. She comforts you (req.)
Plot: You are a Kryptonian, and Cassandra's lover. Clark Kent, your mentor, had to leave earth for a justice league related mission, and he left Metropolis in your hands. Luckily, Cass was there to help you, so she moved in with you. Lex managed to get a hold on your DNA, and cloned you. You were forced to kill your clone (this scene. Spoilers for Man of Steel 2013 ig God this movie is old. I remember seeing it in theaters!) Now, Cassandra comforts you, even if she doesn't condone your actions.
Other: Hello! This is a commission from Anon via my Google docs form!
See ya
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Clark Kent had always been more than a hero to you; he was your mentor, your guide to balance the overwhelming powers of a Kryptonian with the delicate humanity needed to protect Earth. So when the Justice League mission called him away from the planet and he left Metropolis in your hands, it felt like a monumental honor— and an even greater weight. So the responsibility gnawed at you...
So Cassandra, your partner, moved in your apartment without hesitation, offering her quiet but constant support. She was your anchor, patrolling Metropolis with you, helping you adjust to the relentless rhythm of the city
At first, things were manageable. Lex Luthor, of course, saw an opportunity. He tested you, first with grandiose speeches and then with calculated attacks that pushed your limits. You handled them, unaware that, during one of your encounters, Lex had secured a strand of your hair
It was all he needed.
The clone emerged weeks later, a twisted reflection of you. They weren’t just powerful— they were straight up evil, causing chaos and destruction in Metropolis while masquerading as you. Even the city began to doubt you...
The final confrontation unfolded in a battered city block, fire and smoke twisting into the sky. You traded blows with the clone, your strength matched only by theirs. Buildings crumbled, and chaos reigned, but through it all, you noticed Cassandra in her Batgirl suit. She was darting through the rubble, pulling civilians to safety with relentless determination, knowing that this match is out of her league
But the clone turned their attention to her and the civilians she was helping. Red eyes flared as their heat vision charged, aimed directly at Cassandra and the civilians she shielded. You screamed, begging them to stop, but your pleas fell on deaf ears. The moment stretched into eternity until...
With a swift, brutal motion, you snapped the clone’s neck. They fell limp in your arms, the same face you see in the mirror staring lifelessly back at you. Tears streamed down your face as guilt overwhelmed you. They were evil, yes, but they were someone who had feelings. Then, with a single burst of speed, you fled, leaving Cass unable to follow… for now
Cassandra found you hours later. At the Superman statue that stood tall atop the mountain, overlooking the city. You sat on the gigantic shoulder, your head in hands as you sobbed. Cassandra approached slowly, barely audible as she climbed the statue
“You did what you had to.”
Her voice was calm, but not cold. She didn’t condone what had happened— she couldn’t— but she wasn’t here to lecture
“If you didn’t stop them, more people would’ve died. Me, them… everyone. You saved lives.”
She took another cautious step forward, crouching beside you
“It doesn’t make it easier. I know. But they made their choice, and you made yours. Clark trusted you for a reason.” she said, her voice unwavering “… and I do, too.”
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