What is DEATH without

"No one knows what its like to be the bad man, To be the sad man behind blue eyes. No one knows what it's like to be hated. To be fated to telling only lies. But my dreams, they aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be."

"Welcome to my home." The tall dark woman says with a soothing voice from the window. Yes, she spends a great deal of time at the window. Watching... but she won't let on for what she waits.  You'll have to keep an eye on her as it's known that she can't be trusted.  But she can be so nice, for a fiend.

"It was good of you to come and visit, not many come this way and with the primal nature of the area, fewer return. Let's see where was I... When you have witnessed as many seasons as I have, you will see that history repeats itself endlessly. There are no new stories, merely new tongues in which to tell the old ones. I hope that my story pleases you for storytelling sake."