Tricia knew that Arnold was like putty in her hands now - and that made her very happy. For, as much as she could now see what a pathetic, miserable, insignificant sack of flesh he truly was, he did have a power she was going to so enjoy using against him.

Unlike Lila, Tricia was quite well versed in the powers of the super beings she had been given. She felt little need to practice their use when she would have more fun making her one time friend truly miserable for daring to have once failed her. He would pay for having not given her power when she had been his friend.

"You know Arnold, with all the powers you've given me, I'll bet you've given me the ensorcelled lips of the Enchantress - but even more powerful. I bet if I blew you a kiss it would bind you to me forever."

Arnold tried to block out the enchanting voice that was invading his thoughts - planting seeds that took root almost instantly. His powers bestowed their latest gift on Tricia.

"And what about all the other ways I could affect your emotions. The pheremones of Mandrill and the Purple Man - or maybe the anger inducing powers of the Hate Monger. I bet you've given me those at much greater levels by now."

He truly couldn't stop himself - and he felt Tricia put these powers to use right away. His body was now a war of hatred and lust for this goddess he had created.

"Oh look, and here comes your previous, imperfect creation. It looks like Lila has returned.", Tricia said, blowing the other supergirl a magical kiss.