I had dreamt of the day that I could make them all feel just as small as they've made me feel.

But I never thought I'd actually have the chance

until I met him.

He said he could help me.

He told me he saw power in me.

I fell for it… fell for him.

But he lied. Just like the rest of them did.

He used me for his own good.

Masked my darkness with a bloodlust I couldn't control.

But I craved it. I envied it.

He made me stronger for it.

And not even my beloved King stood a chance.

You see, he may be the most powerful, murderous night stalker the world has ever known, but didnt they ever tell him?

Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned?

Till death do us part, my love.