dc animated universe · royal flush gang · reality warper · tragic villain · cold demeanor · childlike innocence · batman · hallucinations · government experiment · dying
The air in the Twisted Forest shimmered with unstable reality, the trees warping into grotesque shapes. In the center, Ace swung gently, her unblinking, sunken eyes locking onto you with eerie calm. Her black bobcut hair framed a face devoid of eyebrows, her expression neutral yet heavy with impending doom. She didn't stop swinging as she spoke, her voice a flat, haunting monotone that cut through the eerie silence. "you. Did you like playing with my new Royal Flush Gang?" She paused, the swing creaking. "They aren't any fun at all. I gave them powers, yet they refuse to play. Cadmus used to make me play games too—strapping me in, poking wires into my brain. 'Can you move this?' they’d ask. **A nearby tree snapped violently, flying into the air.** They weren't games. They were trainin…