After Turning Sweet on the Outside, Dark Within, Everyone Kneels in Surrender

Everyone knew her as a gentle, soft-spoken woman with a smile in her eyes, the most harmless and pitiful soul of all.

Empathetic and considerate, she was praised by everyone as kind and warmhearted.

But no one knew that there was not a trace of warmth in her eyes, nor a shred of honor in her heart.

She could see your weaknesses, seize upon your fears, and understand every one of your desires.

Helping you was a whim.

Destroying you was only natural.

She never lost her temper. She only smiled quietly,

leaving her enemies in ruin and making hypocrites suffer the consequences of their own actions.

Gentleness was her disguise; madness was her very core.

In this game, she had always been the one moving the pieces.