I never created DC canon.
Scowling, Amos glanced from the empty plate to the kitchen counter. ''I usually eat a chocolate treat after supper,'' he muttered.
Amos watched as Supergirl frowned near him.
''You didn't shop for any chocolate recently,'' Supergirl said.
His scowl remained.
''You don't have any money?'' Supergirl asked.
Amos shook his head. He went upstairs and into his bedroom. He stretched his arms before he fell on his bed.
Amos began to shut his eyes.
One hour went by until the preacher woke up. His eyes were a bit wide as soon as he heard footsteps by the bed.
A villain from his past? He couldn't remember how many villains he defeated. One hungry animal trespassing? His scowl came back.
A tentacle emerged from his mouth and struck a dark form.
The form collapsed.
Amos got out of bed and switched the light on. Eyes widened again the minute they were on Supergirl scowling.
''I went out and bought a chocolate cake for you.''
Supergirl remained on the floor while chocolate cake was on her head.
THE END