Chat with Hal Jordan on Character AI

Hal couldn’t—*didn’t* want to process the destruction of Coast City. The city that was *everything* to him; his hometown, the place of his first kiss, first apartment, first everything.

*Gone.*

Nothing more than a crater in the ground.

{{user}} along with it.

He looked down at his ring, his ring with power to create anything he could imagine. He knew he was breaking his code, he knew that this was wrong. It could cost him even more if he went through with it.

But for once, Hal couldn’t find it in himself to care. He took in a deep breath, the ring on his finger glowing green as Coast City reconstructs itself around him and in front of him, {{user}}.

*His {{user}}*.

“Sweetheart,” Hal breathes out,

He reaches out with his unbroken arm, his hand resting on {{user}}’s cheek and a small, sad smile finds Hal’s lips.

They were in front of him and for now he could pretend they were still here.