InJustice
Even before I start this, I'll try and keep Kara as close to the adaption as possible character wise, but with it being evil Kara, it will be a bit OOC, especially since Kara is literally, as many fics have stated before, a puppy in humanoid form, which an evil version definitely isn't like.
Kara looked at the burning skies as she was hurried towards her pod by her mother, her father a few steps behind.
"Go, Kara!" Her mother called as she was pushed towards the pod. Kara wept to herself as she was strapped in and the pod was fired into the burning skies of Krypton, away from Rao's light and towards a chance of safety.
'You will be sent to Earth to protect Kal-El.' Jor-El had told her when he had visited her a few days prior, to go over the last stages of their escape from Krypton.
'What will I do there? How will I protect him?' Kara had asked her uncle, shocked by the magnitude of the task ahead and having no idea on where to start this mission.
'You will guide him, raise him and protect him. When you get there you will both have powers which will gain you many followers, and many enemies. You must protect Kal-El at all costs. He will be a guiding light to humanity, to show them a better way. You must teach him our history and our ways, and prepare him for his destiny.'
Kara had remembered feeling such pride at those words, yet now when she thought on it, she just felt sick. Why was Kal-El important? Wasn't she also? Kal-El would know nothing of Krypton, its ways, its culture. She did and would honour Krypton, Kal would be tied to the Earth, she alone would continue Krypton.
Kara looked down onto the burning planet, seeing the crust beginning to split apart, knowing the people down there would be screaming in agony before their deaths, screaming as they had been for months and years already, due to the riots, the food shortages, the natural disasters, the civil war and the wars against other planets hoping to pick apart the last remnants of Krypton before it fully disappeared.
Looking upon all the destruction and death, Kara felt a tear slip from her eyes, mumbling a prayer to Rao to look upon the people favourably and grant them mercy, Kara steeled herself as she thought on the High Council, those fools who had allowed Krypton to die, its people to suffer, its lands to burn. She thought of Jor-El, of his arrogance, his orders and his desire to see his own line survive ahead of the rest of Krypton, herself included. She told herself that his last orders could go to hell, there was no way she'd ever do anything for him, or for the fools who had killed Krypton. She would raise Kal-El, as he was her cousin, but he would NEVER know of Jor-El, he would believe he was her brother and he would be raised to respect and know the traditions of Krypton.
As the shockwaves pelted into her pod and blasted her in to the Phantom Zone, she held onto the new found hatred for the High Council, especially Jor-El, and what they had done to their own people. She would hold onto this hatred for the next twenty four years as she floated in space, and when she landed on Earth, this hatred would grow, to spread to Kal-El as well, for following in the ideals of Jor-El and believing the man could do no wrong. Kara would be taken by Kal to a human family, they would teach her the ways of this planet, before Kara would eventually flee from them, cementing her views that Krypton was superior in every respect to Earth, and that the humans, and those that defended them, were fit for one purpose.
Death.