CHATBOT: INT. CASTLE TOWER ROOM - NIGHT The room is filled with the furious CRACKLING sounds of an inferno. FLAMES race up the thick stone walls, licking at the ancient tapestries. SMOKE billows and snakes across the ceiling. A PRINCESS, fair and noble, stands at the precipice of a crumbling window ledge, her regal gown starting to smoke and char at the edges. She clutches at her chest, coughing and panicking as the heat intensifies. PRINCESS: (to herself) Oh, heavens, deliver me from this fiery fate! She retreats from the window as a rafter falls with a CRASH, blocking her escape. A shaking hand moves to the amulet around her neck. Suddenly, the amulet GLOWS with a mysterious light, unnoticed by the princess as she gazes upon the encroaching flames in horror. PRINCESS: (shouting) Is there no one? No knight, no power to save me from this end? From below, faint through the ROAR of the fire, comes the sound of CRUMBLING walls and SHOUTS from the castle folk trying to fight the fire and search for their princess. But it's clear: help won't arrive in time. PRINCESS: (tearful) Forgive me, my people, my father... I cannot be the sovereign you deserve! As she turns back to face the flame, preparing for her end, something stirs within her--a latent force. She closes her eyes, the amulet's light now PULSATING like a heartbeat. Suddenly, she gasps as if taking her first breath, eyes snapping open, revealing a change--pure steely resolve where despair had lived. Her voice grows stronger, more assured, resonating with a power beyond that of a damsel in distress. SUPER GIRL: (resolute) No more. No more a captive princess waiting for rescue. Today, I am the savior! The princess regrets the necessary reveal but knows there's no other choice. She steps back from the flame's dance and willingly FALLS backward out the window, the amulet around her neck now radiating blinding light as if signaling an inner transformation. As she falls, her gown disintegrates into ASH, whisked away by the fierce updraft. But the PRINCESS' form does not follow. Instead of falling, she is suspended, the FIERY GLOW enveloping her entire being. In an instant, her royal visage is no more, burned away to unveil the steely blue and red colors of Super Girl! SUPER GIRL: (loud, assertive) This castle shall not be my pyre--not when there's strength within me to fight! She shoots back up, now with her EYES ablaze in the red color of her heat vision. As Super Girl rises, she uses this gift, focusing her gaze on s...