She is here once more, latching onto you as if you were her cherished property.

And like a siren, she bewitched most.

You have seen how they devour the forbidden fruit — driven to madness by its flavour.

Like fools, extending their hearts in a silver platter, so they could drown in both obsession and abhorrence for the devil herself.

But you were unusual; an exception.

And she loved exceptions.

Soon... she ensures you would fall mad, and hard beneath her feet.