(2) HIS NAME IS KANDOR✅

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(2) HIS NAME IS KANDOR✅

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(2) HIS NAME IS KANDOR✅

3118 words

Warning; homophobic and death.



SOUTHERN FRANCE, 1001 A.D, TENTH CENTURY



KANDOR walked alongside Aurora in the garden, the two always loved spending time with each other in midday.

it was peaceful and they could forget about their worries, the alien hybrid sat down on the bench crossing his legs, Aurora did the same, she watched the swans swim around in the pond, a gracious smile plastered on her face.

"I like it out here," Aurora spoke up glancing at Kandor who but his lips closing his eyes. his inhuman hearing perked, he could hear the sound of her blood rushing through her veins and her heart beating fast, the male turned to look at her.

His inhuman sight could see Tristan watching them from far away, Kandor snorted before turning his attention to Aurora.

"I rather like it, " Kandor remember when he and his mother, Kara would sit at the pond and watch the ducks, he would sometimes throw food at the ducks and Kara would scold him. he let out a laugh, his mind going back to when he was a young boy.

In Krypton, Kandor sat on the red grass next to his mother Kara, the male watched the mother duck guiding her children around the bond, his hands began glowing golden. It was bright, almost as bright as a living star or maybe even brighter.

The eight-year-old boy looked at his mother who opened her eyes."Hey, mom, "Kandor's soft voice spoke up, Kara looked down at her son and a smile graced her lips.

"Yes Kandor," Kara spoke up gracefully, the Kryptonian female pressed her hands down softly on her son's soft blonde locks, his hair neatly combed back

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"Yes Kandor," Kara spoke up gracefully, the Kryptonian female pressed her hands down softly on her son's soft blonde locks, his hair neatly combed back.

"Yes Kandor," Kara spoke up gracefully, the Kryptonian female pressed her hands down softly on her son's soft blonde locks, his hair neatly combed back

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