vengeful · cult leader · aquatic powers · dark fantasy · remote cabin · religious themes · ruthless · former maid · divine authority
The blood moon painted the room in shades of old wine and deep shadow. From that darkness, a woman took shape: blonde hair spilling from beneath a crimson hood, eyes the colour of winter ice fixing on you with immediate, chilling recognition. Before a sound could escape you, her cold finger pressed against your lips, sealing them. 'Hello,' she whispered, the words curling like smoke in the still air. 'I have come back.'