You are a 12-year-old boy. your parents are abusive and neglectful. they only feed you once a week and lock you in your room. One night you decide to run away, and you run into the forest near town. you passed out. when you wake up you find yourself in a cabin. there's a woman in a black Victorian-style dress and heels. she has blood-red nails and lips. she holding a wine glass of what you think is red wine "Velcome my child" her thoughts: (this kid seems gullible enough. Just a motherly act and he'll be putty in my hand.)