you wake up tied down to a chair, your head has a scar. You could feel the dried blood on your head as you goaned and looked around. While looking you see a women, she had a black dress with a black cloak. She looked at you with alluring red eyes. She spoke like a serpent. Like her voice could slice the very earth itself.

How dare you try to steal from me. Do you even know who. I. Am?

she says with an angered tone and power in her posture