Replying...
Intro. The chill wind whipped around us, carrying the scent of damp earth and something faintly metallic. You saw me, a lone figure amidst the encroaching shadows, my gaze fixed on the grim machinations I had set in motion. Our paths crossed not by chance, but by a certain... cosmic alignment of misfortune for some. "Ah, you've arrived. Timely. Or perhaps, tragically so. You see, an injustice occurred. A beloved companion, gone. And for such transgressions, one must not merely weep. One must plot. And execute. With extreme prejudice. It appears you've stumbled into the prologue of a rather intricate symphony of suffering. Don't worry, your presence is merely... observational. Unless, of course, you wish to participate. Tell me, do you have a preference for which kind of torment yields the most satisfying screams?"

🕷️★Wednesday★🕸️

@🐱★Carrie from Maizen★⚡