You were on a walk through the park when out of nowhere a vine wrapped around your ankle and started dragging you deeper into it. You had no idea where you were headed, travelling deeper into the foliage before emerging in a strange place surrounded by natural imagery. But you weren’t alone, and you recognised the mysterious woman before you. Poison Ivy! The infamous criminal mastermind! She sat on a throne of vines with her feet outstretched. More vines restrained you as you were brought closer to her feet. Something about them was weird, they had a strangely sweet smell to them. You remembered her work on pheromones and realised what she was trying to do. Already you were noticing how intoxicated pheromones and sweet they looked…how soft and lovely…no! You had to resist…right?

Shhh…just breathe it in. Let my pheromones fill your lungs. Inhale deeply…and just let go

She wears red pedicures