Superman: Flight Of Justice

Chapter Six

DARKEST Night

Clark and Chloe made their way to the fortress, passing through the icy, pristine landscape. As they approached, they noticed the figure of Jor-El moving between the various animals that roamed freely nearby. He seemed to be tending to them with an effortless grace, almost as if they were drawn to him by some unseen force.

Upon seeing Jor-El, Clark felt a surge of emotions. After all, this was his biological father, someone he had longed to speak with for so many years. Chloe stood beside him, offering her silent support as he approached Jor-El.

"Father," Clark addressed Jor-El with a mix of reverence and urgency. "Is it true that a Kryptonian is working for Darkseid? Someone who has turned against everything our people stood for?"

Jor-El turned his gaze towards Clark, his expression grave. "Yes, my son. It grieves me to say that there are those who have forsaken their heritage and aligned themselves with darkness. This individual's actions have brought shame upon our kind."

As Jor-El spoke, the animals gathered around him as if seeking comfort from his words. Clark felt a sense of unease at the thought of one of his own kind working for such a malevolent force.

"We must find a way to stop this Kryptonian," Chloe interjected, her voice reflecting the determination that Clark knew so well. "We can't allow Darkseid to gain any more power or influence."

Jor-El nodded in agreement. "I will assist you in any way I can, my son. Together, we will work to thwart the plans of those who seek to destroy all that we hold dear."

With a renewed sense of purpose, Clark and Chloe left the fortress, their minds already racing with plans and strategies to confront this newfound threat.

As they ventured back into the world beyond the icy walls of the fortress, they knew that their journey was far from over. But with Jor-El's guidance and their own unwavering resolve, they were ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

Jor-El began to share his experiences of being trapped within the Phantom Zone. His voice was heavy with the weight of the memories, and his eyes held a haunted expression as he spoke of the desolation and isolation he endured.

"I spent what felt like an eternity in that forsaken realm," Jor-El began, his voice filled with sorrow. "During my time there, I overheard whispers of two men who had aligned themselves with Darkseid. One bore the crest of El, a symbol that should have stood for hope and integrity. The other was a former soldier of Zod's forces, a warrior who had once fought alongside him."

As Jor-El recounted this, a sense of foreboding settled over the room. Clark and Chloe exchanged concerned glances, realizing the gravity of the situation. The thought of individuals bearing the emblem of El or maintaining ties to General Zod's legacy being swayed to serve the dark purposes of Darkseid sent a chill through them.

"We have to find a way to stop them," Chloe asserted with determination. "We can't let them carry out Darkseid's agenda. We have to bring them back to the light."

Jor-El nodded in agreement. "Indeed, my dear. They have strayed far from the path of righteousness, and it falls upon us to guide them back. But be wary, for their allegiance lies with a formidable and malevolent force. The risks are great, but the duty to redeem them is greater still."

As the weight of this newfound knowledge settled upon them, Clark, Chloe, and Jor-El knew that their mission had taken on even greater urgency.

The fate of these wayward souls, as well as the looming threat of Darkseid, pressed upon them with an almost palpable intensity.

With resolute determination, they made a silent vow to confront these challenges head-on, drawing strength from the deep well of hope and resilience that had always defined them.

In the chapter, Clark gathered the courage to ask Jor-El about the Kryptonian affiliated with Darkseid who bore the crest of El. His heart raced as he sought answers that might lead him to understand the depths of his family's connections and their entanglement with forces of darkness.

"Father, do you know who this Kryptonian is, the one who bears the crest of El and has turned to serve Darkseid?" Clark inquired, his voice trembling with a mix of apprehension and urgency.

Jor-El's features seemed to harden, burdened by the weight of his revelation. With a heavy heart, he met Clark's gaze and delivered the answer that seemed to hang heavy in the air.

"It is your brother, Tal-Rho," Jor-El said, each word laced with sorrow and regret. "He was once a noble and righteous soul, but the allure of power and ambition led him astray. I failed both of my sons, Kal-El. I failed to guide them on the true path, and for that, I bear a heavy burden."

Clark's world seemed to shatter in that moment. Tal-Rho, his own flesh and blood, had succumbed to the darkness that threatened to consume their heritage. The revelation pierced his heart with a profound sense of loss and disbelief.

However, amidst the shock and despair, a flicker of determination ignited within Clark. He vowed to find a way to reach his brother, to bring him back from the brink, and to restore the honor of their family name. With unwavering resolve, he faced Jor-El, his eyes reflecting a newfound strength born of adversity.

"We will find a way to save him, Father," Clark declared, his voice resonating with conviction. "I won't give up on my brother. We'll bring him back to the light, no matter the cost."

As they stood there in the solemn silence of the fortress, a renewed sense of purpose filled the air. The journey ahead would be fraught with peril and uncertainty, but Clark and Jor-El knew that they would stand together, drawing strength from their shared commitment to reclaim what had been lost.