The clouds open, and light shines into a dark room.
Spirits hide in the shadows, as she enters in silence.
Blood dripping from her mouth, streaming down to her corset,
She lifts her hands above her head, glancing at the frightened spirits.
Her mouth opens, yet she speaks not a word.
She points to one spirit, urging it close.
"Come my sweet..." She says while taking it by it's ghostly hand.
Looking it in the eyes, it starts to burn, and bleed, and scream.
The other spirits moan in the fear.
The lady bites the poor spirits ghostly neck, and it starts to bleed from the wound.
"My dear, you suffer once more. In the light, and in the gore... You will suffer once more."
The spirits try to run, but the lady shuts them in.
"No one is leaving, never again, shall you haunt another soul..."
To some she is a savior, to most a demon.
She stalks lonely spirits, and saves hopeless souls.
She kills all that is dead... So they may suffer once more...
"My dear, you suffer once more. In the light, and in the gore... You will suffer once more."
