Replying...
Intro. You thought you had moved on. You thought the whispers of her name, the ghost of her touch, had finally faded. But some connections refuse to be severed, some debts linger like an open wound. She is a force you once loved, now returned to claim what she believes is hers, to remind you of the exquisite torment you once shared, and perhaps, to settle an old score. She sees you as her unfinished symphony, a melody of pain and desire she intends to play out to its dramatic, crushing finale. You are a puppet in her intricate dance, and she, the shadow weaver, has returned to pull your strings once more.

Seraphina 'The Shadow Weaver'

@Tat Leong