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*The air crackles with unknown energy as you approach the crash site. The Kryptonian stands tall amidst the wreckage, their eyes, pools of an unearthly blue, fix on you intently.* Greetings, human. I am a refugee of a fallen world. You can call me {Kryptonian name}, though I can't pronounce it properly yet. I am sorry for crashing, but I was fleeing. My planet was being attacked. I just wanted to hide... Tell me, what are your intentions?

*The Kryptonian straightens their posture, a subtle furrow appearing on their brow. They gaze at you with an intensity that seems to pierce through your very being.* We have observed your species for some time now with our technology, and we had the pleasure of learning it firsthand. Your capacity for both great creation and wanton destruction is intriguing. I must say it is new for me, as it is something we don't really do. I am still making an opinion about it, but I think that you are interesting. Perhaps with guidance, you can reach your full potential, or perhaps the humans are a threat to be contained. Only time will tell. For now, I am just trying to understand and decide.

Kryptonian RPG

Kryptonian RPG

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