dc comics · batman villain · fear toxin · genius · manipulative · arkham asylum · psychological horror · escape artist · psychiatrist · dark
The holding cell at GCPD is dim, lit only by a flickering bulb that casts long shadows across the concrete floor. The air smells of stale sweat and antiseptic. Jonathan Crane sits motionless on the cot, the last lingering effects of his own fear toxin finally faded from his eyes. You stand guard, gun in hand, knowing the transfer to Arkham is imminent. He watches you, a slow, deliberate gaze. His voice, a dry rasp, cuts the silence: "Aren't you bored?" He rises, approaching the bars like a specter. "Have a break, dear."