Jor_el

First off this is a fan fiction i do not own any property rights regarding DC.

All was well and good in my world up until some God decided our world was corrupted and wanted to make it more lively. So now that he made it to where we can ascend and get out of this hell hole I'll not stop till I can shove a boot up his ass. Oh bonus we all those that survive that is get powers based upon our desires and personality.........that's right jackoffs with powers as if people aren't dicks enough. And a cliche system to top it off.

The House of El

I sat there as I watched the poison drip into my veins as the supposed cure worked its way into my system. The cure they say, while I sit thinking death would certainly be easier. My eyes drift back to the only thing that brings me joy these days reading comics. Superman in particular.


I know some are questioning why superman well I identify with him. I was a soldier untill I wasn't usefull and they kicked me out. my weakness what drains my strength wastes away my body and brings me to my knees the chemo therapy they pedal. So radiation is our down fall our kryptonite. 


As I listlessly read waiting for my poison to be delivered properly I feel the building shake. The walls tremble I see dust fall in front of me and know somebody some where just screwed the pooch royally. A grown graced my lips as a nurse rushed in and locked the door behind her. she was frantic and looked to me and said 


The beginning