Lightning V Superman

The Dance Of Chaos

The world had been torn asunder. Where once stood towering though shattered buildings, now there was only a desolate expanse of rubble and scorched earth, as if the hand of a vengeful god had swept across the land, leaving nothing but devastation in its wake. The air was thick with the scent of ash and ozone, the acrid tang of burnt metal and stone. The ground, once solid, was now cracked and shattered, The sky above, devoid of its former red hue, was now a roiling mass of dark, angry clouds, swirling around the black void where the blue sun had once blazed.

In the midst of this devastation, a single figure stood alone, bathed in the faint, flickering light of distant fires. Luna, the fusion of Lightning and Yuuna, radiated an aura of calm amidst the chaos. The long, flowing black hair, streaked with crimson and white, moved gently in the wind, the only sign of movement in the stillness. Luna's eyes, glowing with a vibrant crimson light, scanned the horizon, taking in the devastation with an almost indifferent gaze. A soft smile tugged at their lips as they subtly examined themselves, their fingers brushing through the long locks of hair as they observed the remnants of the battlefield. The world around them had been leveled, buildings reduced to rubble because of their presence, streets turned to dust, and nothing remained to provide cover or shelter for miles. It was as if a nuclear bomb had detonated, leaving only the remnants of what had once been.

Luna shifted slightly, turning their attention toward the two figures in the distance—Superman and Wonder Woman. The two heroes stood amidst the destruction, their expressions hardening as they took in the sight of Luna, who radiated an overwhelming aura of power. Superman's face was set in a mask of determination, but there was a glimmer of concern in his eyes, a realization that the being before him was unlike anything he had ever faced. Wonder Woman, her posture rigid, took a defensive stance, ready to strike at a moment's notice.

The tension was potent as the other figures on the battlefield—Supergirl, Dreamer, Batman, and Harley—stood frozen, their faces a mixture of fear, awe, and disbelief. The sheer presence of Luna had stolen their breath away, leaving them speechless in the face of this god-like being.

Superman and Wonder Woman exchanged a silent nod, a wordless agreement to attack in unison. The moment their eyes met, Dreamer suddenly surrounded her and everyone near her with a shield as Luna turned her back to the two heroes before then, adjusting a strand of hair behind her ears with elegant indifference. The wind picked up, as Luna adjusted her hair as the two heroes materialized on either side of Luna, their speed so great that they seemed to blur into existence. But just as they prepared to strike, Luna's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement, and a sudden force erupted from their body, sending both Superman and Wonder Woman flying in opposite directions. Their bodies skipped across the shattered ground like pebbles across a pond, each impact shaking the earth beneath them.

"Kal, no! Lightning, please, don't do this!" Supergirl's voice rang out, her plea filled with desperation as she watched her cousin struggle against the overwhelming force of Luna.

Luna's head turned slightly, their eyes locking onto Supergirl with a curious expression. "Right now, I'm neither Lightning nor Yuuna," Luna's voice was smooth, laced with a blend of elegance and indifference. In the blink of an eye, Luna was standing directly in front of Supergirl, their presence so sudden and overwhelming that it took Supergirl a moment to realize what had happened.

"I am something superior." Luna whispered, their tone carrying a dark promise.

Before Supergirl could respond, Luna's attention shifted back to Superman and Wonder Woman, who had regained their footing and were now standing behind Luna, ready for another round. Luna glanced over their shoulder, the barest hint of a smile playing on their lips. "Fine then," they said, their voice playful yet menacing. "Let's play."