⠀ 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧’𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧’𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐞 ⠀

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… yes, my grandson’s second son.

Superman.

A hero that bears the symbol of my house. It must be him, the legacy of Seg.

hope.⠀ real question, who wants to plot connections? can't wait to explore more of krypton lore and expand the el family.

... I have found you, at last.

If only Seg was here to see what came to be of his legacy.

|| Val-El spent so much time in the Phantom Zone that he’s not aware of what Krypton was in the last days and how desperate they were to try to make life in other planets. He’s just that cute grandfather that wishes to rebuild his home one day, not by conquer but my commune.

… such is a question that not even the older man has an answer to.

Standin' above in the skies, the old Kryptonian contemplated the city below him, buzzing with life. It reminded him of the old capitol, ever so busy—between soldiers and scientists, entire families found their freedom.

I did not have the chance to accompany my grandson in his own quest —— but now, I have the chance to do so with his grandchildren. To honor his memory.

I come to understand that the Kryptonians that live here go by the names of Kal-El and Kara Zor-El. Do you happen to know them?

That symbol—you must be Kal.