“They look at me As if I’m a Spectre rising, Terrifying, Ego-tripped bitch Straight from the crypt.” -Mistress Tanya Vapors transmogrify, landscape shakes, female form slowly takes shape. Now fully visible the supernatural entity simply laughs. Burned at the stake 250 years ago Mistress Tanya has risen from the site of her perceived denouement. Instead of rotting underground the lovely enchantress spent centuries slowly absorbing nutrients from once charred terrain. A groundskeeper suddenly catches sight of Mistress Tanya and runs for his life.. Where ... Show more