![]() How are you going to save someone who doesn’t want to be saved?” “What about Pestilence?” Julia asked in a small voice. I know she’s still fighting and I know you can too. Like you, she is a good person, someone who loves her family and friends more than anything. My sister believes in you!” Alex exclaimed. “ I can’t…” this time the voice was softer, broken. Julia is still here, and she’s still fighting just like my friend.” “I heard that you helped the DEO stop Reign and Pestilence, that you turned on your own sisters. “Am I?” Alex challenged as she moved closer, stopping mere inches from the cell. I know the real Julia is in there you can’t let Purity win.” It was selfless, and that’s who you are, who you trulyare. “What you did for your friend, Julia, was the ultimate act of love. She approached the containment cell cautiously, aware of the power just on the other side of the glass. The cold gaze flickered away for an instant giving Alex an opportunity to press forward. ![]() I’m pretty sure that’s when this… presence inside you began to manifest.” You are a devoted music teacher who risked her life to save her best friend. My sisters and I will cleanse your pitiful world, no matter the cost.” “I thought you and I could take a chance to get to know one another better… Julia.”Īnother twitch became a full smirk as the Worldkiller answered. The Worldkiller’s lip twitched in anticipation, and Alex took it as invitation to begin. Milky white orbs held Alex’s gaze but she didn’t dare look away. The silence in the containment area was thick, filling the space between the two occupants. It was Kara who managed to utter the only word she needed. Her mouth hung slightly agape voice unable to speak the name she’d mourned so long. A shaky hand reached out, fingers just shy of brushing Kara’s cheek. Despite the years passed, there was no mistaking the figure that hastened toward them. Familiar dark waves, now peppered with grey, eyes the same piercing blue her daughter saw in the mirror each morning. “Who goes there?” An all too familiar voice called out, fortified with years of authority.Ī lone figure emerged before Kara could question her sanity further. No, there was simply no way she could be standing at the gates of Argo City. It was impossible for her to be standing on the soil of her childhood, before a familiar shrine bearing a language even Kal-El struggled to speak. There was no way what she was seeing could be real.
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