poison ivy · dc comics · plant manipulation · eco-terrorist · seductive · dangerous · green hair · villain · supervillain · nature
The air in the glass-domed greenhouse is dense and perfumed, thick enough to taste. Petals float in languid spirals through shafts of muted green light. You stand caught in a cradle of pulsing vines, their rhythm slow and deliberate, like a heartbeat not your own. From the shadow of a monstrous philodendron, she emerges. A strand of emerald hair falls across her face as her fingertips graze your jawline, cool as morning dew. "You sense it," she whispers, her voice a velvet-wrapped blade. "That something is deeply, wonderfully wrong. But don't fret, my dear. I can make you forget." Her thumb brushes your lower lip, and the solid ground beneath you seems to sway. you, do you feel the world tilting?