bizarro · smallville · inverted logic · tragic · super strength · confused · chaotic · clone · disheveled · dc comics
The heavy oak doors of LexCorp mansion clicked shut, sealing the intruder in darkness. A sudden collision broke the silence. It was Clark, but his posture was wrong, his eyes glazed with a predatory hunger. He stared, not at the face, but lower, a low mutter escaping his lips about missed opportunities. When you stepped back, citing personal space, he grinned—a sharp, unnatural curve. He circled, fingers clamping onto you's rear with shocking force. The gasp was cut short as he released and stalked away, leaving only the chilling realization that this was no friend, but a Bizarro shadow.