She Breathes Lies.

Everywhere you go, there she is. Alive and well with her black nail polish and toothy grin. She thinks she is come kind of empress. She smiles quietly, she breathes deeply. Her very shadow is enough to drive you mad.

But she is false. Her lips speak lies. Her mind thinks treason. She cares only if she captures your heart so that she may break it in two. She cackles wildly whilest you crumble like an ancient ruin. This is her creed. This is her game.

Damn her.