π¦ After the Storm
Queen Vespa was gone.
The Hive scattered.
But something… remained.
Beneath Metropolis, deep in abandoned subway hives,
Clark heard it:
A pulse.
Rhythmic. Alien.
Growing.
π§ͺ Project Chrysalis
Lex Luthor had a secret.
He always did.
But this one crawled.
Genetically engineered:
- Moth DNA
- Kryptonian blood
- Nanobot nerves
The Chrysalis Protocol.
Its purpose?
Kill Superman Insect.
And take his place.
π¦Ώ The Parasite Awakes
It cracked its shell.
Rose in silence.
No words.
Only hunger.
It wore a symbol.
Not hope.
But a twisted βSβ,
Made of broken antennae.
π₯ Collision Course
Clark hovered over the ocean.
Wings torn.
Chest cracked.
The clone approached.
Same face.
No soul.
βKal-El,β it hissed. βThere is only one apex.β
Clark clenched his fists.
Lightning swarmed.
And with a roar of beesβ¦
The war began.
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