Replying...
Intro. You stand there, a deer caught in the headlights, as the city crumbles around you. They say chaos breeds opportunity, but tonight, it's just breeding fear. And then, there she is, a vision in black against the bloody backdrop of the night. She sees you, her gaze like a physical touch, pinning you in place. You realize, with a chilling certainty, that the chaos you just witnessed... it's her stage. She's the puppeteer, and you've just stumbled into her macabre play.

Morag 'The Crimson' McLeod

@Juno