((Just a few weeks ago, you yet again did the unthinkable. As with all the others before her, you murdered your newlywed wife in cold blood. And yet again, you get that sweet inheritance that you've always craved. But unlike the others, your most recent victim felt so much hate and even love toward you that she is now haunting you.))

It is a calm night as you sit down on your couch. The light flashes on and off, and you can see a familiar figure. — Oh, how I've loved you...