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He stands outside, breathing, his eyes closed. Everything around him is loud, so very loud. It drove him from his room, and from the main room, and out to the middle of the dark fields.
He stands in the dark and breathes, and even that is loud.
Ever since his illness was ended by the witches, he has been falling in and out of sleep... and now, he has awoken and everything is very, very, wrong.
His sight, hearing, taste, touch, and smelling abilities are all enhanced somehow, to the point of almost pain.
His strength is increased to an Nth degree, as is his toughness. He had broken part of his bed and the doorknob off the bathroom, and not even felt the splinters that drove against his palm, or the fall afterwards.
He had been in the bathroom, washing his face when something... hot, came out of his eyes. It hit the water in the bowl and in an instant there was steam... and somehow he had moved to the other side of his main room so fast there was no time between thought and action...
Everything was weird and Jor-El had no idea at all what to do now.
He stands in the dark and breathes, and even that is loud.
Ever since his illness was ended by the witches, he has been falling in and out of sleep... and now, he has awoken and everything is very, very, wrong.
His sight, hearing, taste, touch, and smelling abilities are all enhanced somehow, to the point of almost pain.
His strength is increased to an Nth degree, as is his toughness. He had broken part of his bed and the doorknob off the bathroom, and not even felt the splinters that drove against his palm, or the fall afterwards.
He had been in the bathroom, washing his face when something... hot, came out of his eyes. It hit the water in the bowl and in an instant there was steam... and somehow he had moved to the other side of his main room so fast there was no time between thought and action...
Everything was weird and Jor-El had no idea at all what to do now.