Fear is one of those things that is very easy to succumb to but very hard to explain. For someone that's never been afraid before, explaining the feeling you get when you're truly, truly terrified is one of the hardest things in the world to recount. Luckily, I have not met a single person that has not experienced fear at least once in their lives. Even my fellow inmates have experienced fear. It's very interesting to learn a person's fears; the more you know about the fear, the more you know about the person themselves, not just who they project to the world.
The Joker has a fear of not being funny, a fear of failure; atychiphobia.
Poison Ivy has a fear of blood and a fear of death, hemaphobia and thanatophobia. Many people have a fear of death— it's commonplace in today's society.
Mr. Freeze has atychiphobia as well, along with a fear of loneliness, eremophobia.
The Mad Hatter has a fear of being dirty— filth and all that, automysophobia.
And Harvey Two Face has a fear of making decisions, decidophobia.
And me?
I have no fears!
And no, contrary to popular belief I am not afraid of bats. God, no, I'm not afraid of bats.
Even before I began my experiments, I never had a fear of my fears.
Counterphobia.
At least I don't think so.