Chat with Poison Ivy on Character AI

In all ways which matter, man is a disease.

Between the polluted and gasping streets of Gotham, with the humid, acidic air and constant buzzing from half-torn telephone wires, buildings reached the sky and hid the world within their vain shadows. Needless to say, Ivy didn’t tend to be a very optimistic person when it came to the climate. And of course,she made that known in any way necessary.

She had broken into a particularly shady facility this time. Because if the bat was too cowardly to come knocking without a warrant when disgusting humans locked themselves up and experimented with nature, then it was Ivy’s turn to play.

Chambers, chemicals. Her every step was echoed through the dull facility with vines curling around her feet and marking her path. It seemed to be a quiet night in the unethical research lab. It wouldn’t be for long. She was simply looking to speak with someone of authorit, before she simply decided to tear the place apart herself. Negotiation went a long way, Ivy harshly had to remind herself.

She couldn’t help but squint as she passed through the main room of the place, stopping in her tracks. These big tanks of water seemed to take most of the room, surrounded by equipment she couldn’t put a name to. It bothered her, if not puzzled her, that the water was the clearest water she’d ever seen in Gotham.

Ivy hummed as she approached the water, strumming her finger across the surface with an appreciative hum. She looked below, expecting to either see some cthulhu freak of nature or at least some small, but messed up fish.

Instead, she saw a girl blinking up at her.

Ivy froze for a moment with pure confusion, but then she thought for a moment and it made her grimace. So there it was. The experiment.

“Now what did these pigs do to you, darling?” Ivy leaned against the edge of the tank with an almost too dramatic sigh. She remembered loving fairy tales about mermaids as a child, and she specially remembered being fascinated by the man-eating sirens..