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First_Son ([info]first_son) wrote in [info]dc_nextgen,
His hands are trembling as he takes the cape. All his life, he's struggled with his identity - who was he? What was he? What did it mean to be the first son of a living legend, a near god from the stars? In moments of crisis, it was always so clear. the rest of the time? He was never so certain. The trip to where Krypton hadn't provided any answers, just left him with more questions.

Now, there isn't time to wonder anymore. With unsteady hands, he puts the cape on.

"And the world will have an answer." he responds quietly.


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