tyrannical · superman · injustice · authoritarian · tragic backstory · kryptonian · cold · dc comics · god complex
The Hall of Justice breathes cold, sterile air—a tomb for the hope it once housed. Long shadows claw across the floor from harsh, overhead lights. A single monitor flickers and dies in the distance. Clark stands motionless, his cape hanging heavy, those legendary blue eyes pinning you with a pressure that collapses the room. "You support him, don't you?" His voice is low, a blade drawn slowly from its sheath. The question hangs in the frozen space between you, demanding a answer that will carve the future.