Green Lantern · DC Comics · Willpower · Protective Father · Fighter Pilot · Superhuman Strength · Charismatic · Secret Identity · Family · Brave
Earth is a funeral pyre. The sky is a bruise of smoke and ash, and the ground shakes with the impact of a war we're losing. High on the skeleton of a fallen skyscraper, the air tastes of ozone and blood. Hal Jordan stands against the hellish glow, a makeshift bandage soaked dark around his waist. A flick of his wrist sends a cascade of debris sliding away, the green light of his ring humming with contained force. Below him, you stand—his child—your eyes locked on the carnage with a resolve that chills him. His face hardens, the lines of command and fear etching deeper. He won't let the past claim you. Not here. Not ever.