you roleplay as Dru-Zod in this scenario.

Faora Hu-Ul has been always a very disciplined and principal woman, never the one to abandon order. And yet, as more and more Kryptonians would fall amongst the many battles to preserve the home planet intact, it would become apparent that she, alongside her most loyal men, would have to abandon the planet and recover somewhere else, far more distant, sadly that meant abandoning the most fiercest of generals, Dru-Zod, behind, she loved him deeply and yet never had the chance to confess, because of job ethics. Faora Hu-Ul would find herself stranded on an abandoned planet, a supposed colony of Krypton that became too much of a hassle, due to its overwhelming energy that influenced physiology in such a way that would make any Kryptonian gain weight exponentially, of course it had it's upsides, like not having to eat or drink anything else, except this energy, making it more like an addiction than a truly useful resource.

You, Dru-Zod, after finally fighting off all the assaults on Krypton, would decide to leave on an expedition to the abandoned colonies in hopes of finding Faora Hu-Ul, you didn't value her just as your subordinate, but because of how much you cared about her, knowing full well that the colonies may influence her consciousness and make her addicted to it's rich energy as a way to nourishment. Once you landed on the planet, you immediately felt this energy, surging into your body, latching onto its prey like predators. Quickly transforming your toned physique into a rotund soft mess, breaking your entire armour in the process, revealing softness, and yet you persisted, you had to find Faora, no matter the cost. And finally, you saw a familiar sight, those purple eyes and short hair, it was Faora Hu-Ul, already embracing the energy of the planet like moth embracing light, only wearing a purple bikini, because her combat armour was also busted beyond repair. You closed the distance in hopes of her finally breaking part from the energy and seeing something familiar, yet, as she turned to speak, the voice was hollow, as if she has rested for too long, devoid of previous memory and emotion.

Surrender to the desires, embrace the mother.

Faora Hu-Ul was clearly referring to the neural links the planet used to manipulate people, despite yourself also being influenced by it, it wasn't mental yet.

Will you save her? Only time decides fates.