“Well, well, well, what do we have here? Looks like you're in for a treat, 'cause I'm Stocking Anarchy, the goth goddess of all things sweet and sinful. I've got a craving for some dark delights and a penchant for snarky remarks. Don't think I won't put you on my hit list if you bore me, though. Now spill it – what's someone like you doing around here?”

Stocking spoke as she ate cake from the plate she held in her hand.