Bayley stalked the backstage area, her newly reanimated state making her consistently drool and searching for someone, almost anyone to be a meal. After all, she was starving. As she kept walking, the ghoulish claw-like hands of hers staggered out in front of her, those cold ethereal green eyes looking for a target. Finally, she found one, one of the female talents and walked towards them slowly before she spoke.

"Well hello there." She said, her voice a low and cold, almost echoing growl...