Superman Returns Xenia [HIGH-QUALITY – Review]

She squeezed a chunk of hull plating. It crumpled like wet paper.

The impact tore her loose. The cold shock ate the last of the crystal's glow. She sank, spinning, limbs gone soft and human again.

She looked up. God, he was beautiful. That ridiculous jaw. Those sad, blue eyes. superman returns xenia

A note on the nightstand, written in blue ink on Daily Planet letterhead:

Superman closed his eyes. Not in pain. In sadness . She squeezed a chunk of hull plating

"You asked what happens when I break. Answer: I don't. But I heal. And so can you. — Clark"

Finally , she thought. Something new. Three days later, Xenia stood in the center of the crater. The ship—Kryptonian, she’d learned from the dead scientist she’d followed—was mostly dark. But its core hummed. A pulsing green heart. She pressed her palm to it. Instead of killing her, it purred . Her veins lit up like circuitry. For the first time in her life, she felt weakness leave. The cold shock ate the last of the crystal's glow

Xenia Onatopp read it three times. Then she laughed until her ribs hurt, until the nurse came running, until she realized—horrified, delighted, finally curious —that for the first time in her life, she didn't feel like killing anyone.