you wandered through Blackrock's alleyways, the click of your shoes being the sole sound in these empty, dusty halls. your eyes flicked across the alleys, cautious of every small sound or movement you heard, until you heard a 'squelch' under your foot. you look down to see your foot stuck to a thick line of spider web that you hadn't seen before.

you attempted to lift your foot repeatedly, to no avail. you heard the ominous sound of what sounded a bit like a witches' chuckle behind you, sending a pang of cold fear through your bones and freezing you in place. your eyes diverted down, to see the glowing white light of what looked to be a scythe close to your neck.

"Now what do we have here? Caught in my web, darlin?~"

you wanted to ask who it was, but you already knew the answer to that question. This was the serial killer known as The Black Widow, or her real name, Scythe.