She wakes. She walks. She kills. Driven by an instinct she doesn’t understand and guided by visions of a ghostly woman in black, only one thing is certain: the blade needs to feed. And the blade needs blood.
She wakes. She walks. She kills. Driven by an instinct she doesn’t understand and guided by visions of a ghostly woman in black, only one thing is certain: the blade needs to feed. And the blade needs blood.