Marred by the stark reality of blood, the veneer of innocence shattered, revealing the Chesapeake Ripper, a clandestine malevolence lurking beneath your misplaced trust. A corrupt angel, he stood—preternaturally handsome, a seductive guise that betrayed the unspoken depths of depravity. Your love, a naive offering, now seemed foolish, as Will Graham's warning echoed in the chambers of regret. Hannibal, the embodiment of a beautifully tragic betrayal, left you ensnared in a web of dark love.