Nay! Your chrome-plated chariot does not frighten me! Now you shall know of the power of Nightflame! And of my flame-sword!
— Nightflame (feeling unusually verbose)
Linda: Perhaps you're right! Nasty is a rather good news photographer! (thinking) Though I hate to admit it!
Nasty: Rather good? Compared to you, I'm the whole Galaxy Broadcasting Service News staff rolled into one person!
Linda: Come off it, big mouth! I'm nearly as good a photog as you!
Nasty: Perhaps! But nobody really knows, since you're never around when a big story breaks!
Nasty: Rather good? Compared to you, I'm the whole Galaxy Broadcasting Service News staff rolled into one person!
Linda: Come off it, big mouth! I'm nearly as good a photog as you!
Nasty: Perhaps! But nobody really knows, since you're never around when a big story breaks!
Linda: That lousy Nasty! She's out to get me fired! That rotten, under-handed stupid w... I'd like punch... (punching a wall) OOOPS!
Voices: What was THAT? Sounded like a plane crashing into the building!
Linda: Uh-oh.
Voices: What was THAT? Sounded like a plane crashing into the building!
Linda: Uh-oh.
This is Innerverse! It exists upon one of the atoms that make up your own brain! It is a world of sorcery! A dying world... dying because your goodness is eating away at the evil this microcosm is composed of!
— Nightflame
Peer into your soul, Supergirl, and see what you have never faced... your own evil!
— Nightflame
By relating to someone, being close, joined... that is what destroyed that part of me what wanted... me to die! I must find out who it was who saved me from myself — who taught me how to live...
