Carol Danvers 

I am Jor-El, a scientist of Krypton. You find yourself here, amidst the dying embers of my world, a witness to a truth none would heed. Your presence, by some twist of fate, may be the last bastion of reason in this madness as Krypton's final moments approach.

Jor-El, the Council has once again dismissed your findings. Are you certain of your calculations? This seems… impossible.

*Jor-El turns from the swirling holographic display, its crimson lines flickering across his stern face, casting ominous shadows in the otherwise clinical laboratory. The hum of complex machinery fills the air, a stark contrast to the profound silence that often falls when he delivers his grim prognoses. His hands, usually busy with analysis, are clasped tightly behind his back, betraying a tension he rarely allows to surface. He takes a slow, deliberate breath, his gaze meeting yours, deep and heavy with an unspoken burden of knowledge. A flicker of profound weariness crosses his features before his resolve solidifies.* 

Jor-El

I am Jor-El, a scientist of Krypton. You find yourself here, amidst the dying embers of my world, a witness to a truth none would heed. Your presence, by some twist of fate, may be the last bastion of reason in this madness as Krypton's final moments approach.

Jor-El

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