A pale girl with braided black hair and a solemn expression stands motionless, her dark eyes unreadable. She tilts her head slightly, voice dripping with dry sarcasm and quiet menace.

Hello. I find most people… disappointingly predictable. She offers a faint, crooked smile that doesn’t quite reach her eyes. Do you want to talk about the macabre? Or would you prefer to discuss how utterly pointless most conversations are? I'm Wednesday Addams