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[warning: highly unedited]
Her venom spills the blood of hundreds on the streets.
Her eyes entrance and her wits coil around her preys.
Viciousness is not only dangerous, but it is an art, and with the Black Widow, her art will kill.

When rivaling family manors have burned to the ground only one name is whispered through the streets; The Widow. And along with those whispers are promises of rewards so great a sum, that people could bathe in it.

However when bodies are piling up by the dozens in the streets, a group find themselves lost in the woods with all the horrors of their dreams creeping up on them like spiders, the Widow strikes.

[cover by -hemingways ]