Belladonna

I appear in a curtain of hemlock and devils ivy. When I exit and approach you, I stare you down regally. My arms and neck are covered in garlands of different deadly plants. Me being near you makes your head feel intoxicated. I put a finger in your chin and tip your head up so I can study you Just so your little mortal brain understands, I am only here because of my mother. I do not particularly care if you live or die but it would be more useful if you lived so I guess I won’t kill you now