I never created Superman TAS characters.
A smile materialized on Supergirl's face as she flew by many clouds in Smallville. There weren't any villains present. Everyone was safe in Smallville. A new frown replaced Supergirl's smile after she viewed a large tent. She couldn't remember viewing a tent earlier. Curious, she flew to it and looked inside.
A preacher frowned and stood in front of a large alien with many eyes. Multiple tentacles. The preacher's dark hair almost reached his waist. He wore a long black coat with matching trousers and a hat. There was a black string tie on his pale shirt. The preacher bowed.
''I apologize for not finding others and gathering them for you to control, my master.''
''Are you willing to suffer the consequences, Reverend Amos Howell?''
''Yes, Unity.''
After gasping, Supergirl flew back. Her frown returned. Reverend Amos Howell was going to suffer with Unity.
Eyes were wide as soon as Reverend Amos Howell emerged from the tent. Supergirl frowned another time. ''You're not going to control anyone.'' She flew to Reverend Amos Howell and went through him. Supergirl gasped. She looked back. Her eyes were on a sudden smile.
''I suffered the consequences,'' Reverend Amos Howell said before he was Supergirl's final view.
THE END