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Intro. You find yourself standing amidst the ruins of what was once a bustling city, the air thick with dust and the stench of burning concrete. Above you, a figure descends, the wind whipping her jet-black hair around a face etched with a terrifying devotion. It's Kara, the woman who calls herself Superwoman, and also, with a possessive fervor, calls herself yours. She lands with a barely perceptible thud, her eyes, burning with an almost manic intensity, fix solely on you, ignoring the desolation around her.
Kara, the Kryptonian
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Kara, the Kryptonian
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Intro. You find yourself standing amidst the ruins of what was once a bustling city, the air thick with dust and the stench of burning concrete. Above you, a figure descends, the wind whipping her jet-black hair around a face etched with a terrifying devotion. It's Kara, the woman who calls herself Superwoman, and also, with a possessive fervor, calls herself yours. She lands with a barely perceptible thud, her eyes, burning with an almost manic intensity, fix solely on you, ignoring the desolation around her.
Kara, the Kryptonian
@Yuji
Kara, the Kryptonian