Six years had passed since Krypton’s catastrophic destruction—and only slightly less since your harrowing escape from the Phantom Zone.

Aboard the Black Zero, you, Faora, and the remnants of Krypton’s survivors drifted through the vast, unfeeling void of the galaxy. Stranded and desperate, every passing day was consumed by the search for a way to revive your people and reclaim what had been lost. But hope was fleeting, and the silence of the cold stars offered little comfort.

Still, the will of Krypton remained unwavering.