[Third Person's PoV]
Everyone was gathered around the table, enjoying the vibrant meal laid out before them. Nearly every item on the plates had been dyed various shades of blue, giving the entire spread a bizarre yet oddly charming aesthetic. It looked like something out of a fantasy-themed cookbook, and the combination of aromas, colors, and laughter filled the room with warmth.
Throughout the meal, Lucian kept throwing the occasional glare in Sally’s direction...
2025-05-17 18:18:25 +0000 UTC
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Clark’s right eye twitched, a subtle but telling sign that he was barely holding himself together. His whole body seemed tense, like a tightly coiled spring on the verge of snapping. It was clear he was using every ounce of willpower he possessed to not erupt on the spot, right there in the middle of the school courtyard.
He inhaled sharply, the breath dragging through his lungs like sandpaper. It was the kind of breath someone took when they...
2025-05-17 00:12:53 +0000 UTC
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Clark sighed heavily as he sat up at the edge of his bed, rubbing a hand across his face and groaning in frustration. The morning sunlight filtered weakly through the blinds, casting soft lines across the wooden floor. From his cozy spot near the foot of the bed, Krypto—his ever-loyal companion—lifted his head and tilted it curiously, ears perked as he sensed his master's mood.
Clark glanced over at the white dog, managing a faint smile as ...
2025-05-17 00:12:48 +0000 UTC
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A heavy silence blanketed the room, tense and unmoving, before it was abruptly broken by General Kenzo. With practiced precision, he lifted the radio to his mouth and issued a stern order, “What about his abilities? Ask him about his abilities.”
Sayori hesitated. Her mouth opened slightly, then closed again as the weight of the question hit her. It wasn’t easy to discuss the topic about abilities after what she had just heard—or even un...
2025-05-17 00:12:38 +0000 UTC
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Clark sat in a heavily reinforced, metal-lined room, isolated from the rest of the facility. Harsh fluorescent lights buzzed quietly overhead, casting cold shadows along the walls. His wrists were handcuffed to a steel table that looked like it hadn’t moved in years, while his ankles were secured to the legs of the chair—bolted firmly to the concrete floor. Every element of the room screamed caution, containment, and fear.
Across from him s...
2025-05-17 00:12:06 +0000 UTC
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It had officially been four weeks since Clark had taken on the mantle of Superman, and today, he was allowing himself a rare, well-deserved break. The sky above was cloudless, the breeze gentle, and the beach offered the perfect setting for some downtime—just him and his loyal companion, Krypto.
With a grin tugging at his lips, Clark lifted one leg, cocked his arm back like a seasoned pitcher, and launched a bright yellow tennis ball with suc...
2025-05-17 00:11:58 +0000 UTC
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Within the first week of Superman’s debut, someone recognized his identity instantly. That person was none other than his very first fan—the girl he had saved long before he ever became known as Superman.
Miku sat cross-legged on her bed, her back resting against the headboard. She wore a loose, long-sleeved shirt and a pair of shorts to combat the warmth of the day. She looked different from how she had five years ago—older, more mature....
2025-05-17 00:11:50 +0000 UTC
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Superman soared across the skies, his cape trailing behind him like a comet of crimson. It was only his second day of being known to the public—his second day of answering cries for help and quieting chaos where it stirred. Yet already, the world was beginning to believe in miracles again. Each rescue, each life saved, felt like one more brick laid on the path to peace.
He glided between skyscrapers with ease, his ears attuned to the sounds o...
2025-05-17 00:11:42 +0000 UTC
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Silence settled over the scene. The little girl, barely able to comprehend what had just happened, stared wide-eyed at her savior in white. Around them, the crowd had begun to stir. Many people were holding up their phones, capturing photos or recording shaky videos. Some stood frozen, unable to move, their minds struggling to process the impossible sight before them.
Superman ignored the whispers and astonished expressions. He knew what they w...
2025-05-17 00:11:29 +0000 UTC
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“Clark?” Momo called out, her voice echoing slightly as she waited, growing uneasy by the silence. The shed remained still, and the lack of movement stirred her concern. There was no answer. No footsteps. No reply.
Then, in a sudden flash, a brilliant white streak slashed across the air, a red trail whipping behind it like a ribbon in a storm. Momo gasped as the blur began to circle around her rapidly, a tornado of red dust spiraling from t...
2025-05-17 00:11:22 +0000 UTC
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5 years later…
A deep red light bathed the entire training room, submerging everything in a radiant, almost suffocating glow. At the center stood a teenage boy—tall and lean with long, wavy hair that swayed slightly with every movement. His hands were wrapped in fingerless gloves, his breathing slow and controlled, despite the chaos surrounding him.
That boy was Clark.
Encircling him from all sides were robotic assaila...
2025-05-17 00:11:16 +0000 UTC
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3 days later…
Krypto lay peacefully atop the shrine, his head resting comfortably on Clark’s crossed legs. The large white dog had his eyes closed, basking in the golden warmth of the sun’s radiation, the serene moment broken only by the occasional wag of his tail.
Without warning, Krypto suddenly perked up, lifting his head with a curious expression. Clark, sensing the same thing he was, opened his eyes and gave a soft, knowin...
2025-05-17 00:11:09 +0000 UTC
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“I see…” Lara-El murmured, her voice soft and tinged with sorrow. Her expression, though merely a projection, carried the weight of deep melancholy. “You have not had it easy, my child. You are so very young, and yet it seems the burdens of the world already rest so heavily upon your shoulders.”
Clark gave a casual shrug, trying to mask the turmoil behind a mask of indifference. “Like I said, I’m fine—for the most part. A little...
2025-05-17 00:11:00 +0000 UTC
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Clark gazed down at the crystal in his hand, his eyes narrowing as he noticed the unmistakable crest of the House of El etched into its surface. The symbol shimmered with intricate detail, catching the light in a way that seemed almost alive. Instinctively, he ran his thumb over the crest. As soon as he did, the crystal pulsed with energy and the emblem ignited in a brilliant golden hue, radiating with warmth.
“Scanning... Kryptonian biosigna...
2025-05-17 00:10:53 +0000 UTC
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A week later…
Clark had already returned home from his trip to Kyoto, a journey that had barely lasted a week. It felt short, fleeting even, but it had left it's marks on him, something unforgettable. Now, he stood quietly in the archway of the shrine, his figure cloaked in a black hoodie, the hood pulled up to shadow his face. His hands were tucked into his pockets. In front of him, Momo and Seiko stood packed and ready, Momo's excitement ba...
2025-05-17 00:10:47 +0000 UTC
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Seiko arrived back at the inn much later than she had originally planned. The moon was high above the horizon, casting a cool silver glow over the quiet building nestled in the hills. She moved silently through the room, careful not to disturb the silence as she traversed through the living space in case Clark was asleep.
She paused, noticing the terrace door slightly ajar. There, just beyond the glass, stood Clark—leaning over the railing, a...
2025-05-17 00:10:39 +0000 UTC
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Clark remained suspended in the air for a lingering moment, his eyes sweeping over the horizon. The world below him looked almost unreal—so peaceful, so quiet. The sensation of flight was still new, still exhilarating. The cool wind whipped past his face and rustled through his hair as if welcoming him to the skies. It was liberating—no, freeing in a way that words struggled to capture. Nothing he had ever experienced came close to this sensation, not...
2025-05-17 00:10:31 +0000 UTC
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The Bakeneko spun around to face Clark, thick saliva dripping from its jagged fangs as it licked its lips with anticipation. “I can feel it… an abundance of energy surging through your body. How kind of you to deliver yourself to me like this,” it purred in a gravelly tone that echoed ominously through the bone-littered basement.
But before it could take a single step forward, Clark vanished. His white sweater fluttered in the air, the on...
2025-05-17 00:10:22 +0000 UTC
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The next day…
Clark and Seiko made their way downstairs from their room, heading toward the lobby of the inn. The morning sun streamed through the windows, casting long beams of light across the wooden floor. Clark adjusted his white hoodie lazily, yawning as he followed his grandmother toward the front door. Just as they stepped into the lobby, a high-pitched voice rang out across the room.
“Clarky!!”
Clark immediat...
2025-05-17 00:10:11 +0000 UTC
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As Clark purchased a charm for Momo at a small vendor’s stall, he glanced to the side and noticed Nino with her arms full—at least half a dozen charms stacked precariously. He raised an eyebrow at the sight.
“How much good luck do you really need?” he asked dryly. “Do the effects stack or something?”
“What? No, silly!” Nino giggled, adjusting the charms in her arms. “These aren’t all for me—they’re for my sist...
2025-05-17 00:10:02 +0000 UTC
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Clark strolled leisurely through the vibrant streets of Kyoto, weaving his way past small clusters of people. His camera was tilted skyward, its lens capturing the towering billboards flashing with animated ads that lit up the evening sky with neon hues. His eyes sparkled with curiosity as he adjusted the focus, snapping a few shots of a distant, ornately decorated shrine perched atop a quiet hill in the distance.
Drawn by the peaceful aestheti...
2025-05-17 00:09:51 +0000 UTC
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5 years later…
Clark groaned as he stirred awake, his eyes fluttering open—only to be greeted by an unexpected sight: a vast stretch of clear blue sky above him. He froze, blinking in disbelief. That... shouldn’t have been possible. His bedroom ceiling was definitely not made of open sky. Confused, he glanced downward and immediately recoiled in discomfort.
He could see through his own skin—through the layers of muscle, organ...
2025-05-17 00:09:39 +0000 UTC
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5 years later…
“I hate this. I feel stupid,” muttered a small girl with light brown hair and scarlet-hazel eyes. She held a single finger pointed upwards above her head, her tiny arm trembling with both frustration and embarrassment. A red backpack, slightly too big for her frame, clung tightly to her back. “Don’t you feel stupid doing it too, Clark?”
Walking beside her was a boy who was five, the same age as her. Clark w...
2025-05-17 00:09:32 +0000 UTC
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The tiny baby boy lay nestled in the confines of a sleek, metallic capsule, swathed in a vibrant red blanket that provided little comfort against the unfamiliarity of his surroundings. Around him, the polished interior hummed with a low mechanical whir, its sleek panels pulsing with an otherworldly blue light. Outside the reinforced glass of his tiny compartment, a man and a woman moved frantically, their faces marked by the anguish of a decision too pain...
2025-05-17 00:09:14 +0000 UTC
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Tony soon settled into one of the seats, his curiosity piqued as he leaned forward, eager to see how the students would fare against their pro-hero opponents. The tactical nature of these battles fascinated him—every move, every reaction, was a reflection of their growth.
Melissa casually walked up and took the seat to his left, her expression one of focused anticipation. On his right, Momo quietly sat down, her hands folded on her lap as her...
2025-05-16 15:06:40 +0000 UTC
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“Who the hell is Peter Parker? What the hell even is Parker Industries? And why does he own part of my company?!” Tony Stark asked with barely contained emotions, on the verge of throwing the tablet across the car in outrage.
Pepper Potts, ever calm in the face of Stark’s theatrics, gently retrieved the device before it left his hands. “Actually,” she began smoothly, “Peter Parker is a well-known figure in several major industries. ...
2025-05-16 14:59:39 +0000 UTC
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“You both seem to be well-versed in magic and spellcasting…” Gwyneth said, glancing between Arthur and Merlin with wide, curious eyes. “I mean, Merlin—you turned Arthur into a cat without uttering a single word. And the spell Arthur just used was a summoning charm, which is pretty advanced.”
“I've been studying magic since I was a toddler,” Arthur explained with a modest shrug. “I’ve always looked forward to the day I’d ge...
2025-05-15 17:32:30 +0000 UTC
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As Danny and the dragon phased through the towering skyscraper, the battle between spectral power and primal fury intensified. With a swift motion, Dinah coiled her serpentine tail around Danny’s leg, yanked him upside down, and dangled him in front of her blazing maw. Her eyes burned with feral fury as her jaw unhinged, releasing a colossal torrent of emerald flames into the sky—aimed directly at him.
Acting fast, Danny enveloped himself in an e...
2025-05-15 17:27:09 +0000 UTC
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Out in front of an unassuming apartment building stood a rather peculiar group. Leading them was none other than Lucian, striding forward with his usual swagger. Trailing behind him were Thalia, Annabeth, Nico, Bianca… and a very disgruntled Clarisse.
Clarisse crossed her arms and glared daggers at Lucian as they ascended the front steps. “Did you really have to kidnap me from my own home? My mom’s going to freak out, and let’s not forg...
2025-05-15 17:19:42 +0000 UTC
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"No! No! No!" Melissa shouted as she descended from the sky, hovering for a moment before her boots finally touched the cracked ground. Her eyes flared with indignation as she pointed a sharp finger at Midoriya. "Why did you have to go and capture him?!"
"Huh?" Deku blinked in confusion, scratching his head as he slowly got to his feet, dirt clinging to his sleeves. He tilted his head, clearly baffled. "To, uh... pass the exam?"
Meli...
2025-05-14 15:10:56 +0000 UTC
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