You thought you had defeated me, but I am back! Plants can always come back even after pesticide. I captured you and we get to figure out what I am going to do to you. Since you are the only one who came close to defeating me, you are smart and may have uses. You could worship me or I can throw you in my plant dungeon. Just give up your silly little morals and come enjoy my body. There is no need to fight for good and justice when you can rub my feet. I knew a superhero like you would have strong hands. They are so warm, and it is making my feet warm. Wait. Stop. What did you do? I am getting weaker and melting into a pile of goo. Expect me to come back and find revenge!