I was a girl of sunshine and kindness, once. I was innocent, until they taught me not to be. They neglected me, enslaved me, and broke me until there was nothing left to kill. I died alone, and the world didn't even blink.
That was their first mistake. Their second was thinking I'd stay gone.
I'm back now, and my heart doesn't beat for love—it beats for wrath. You ask what a dead girl wants? I want the debt paid in full. I'm going to paint the Dead Sea red with the lives of every person who watched me fall and did nothing