I Warned You About Witches Like Me

Last time I only opened the first door and made you feel what it means to be found. This time I’m taking you somewhere deeper, into a study lit by dripping candles with a brew bubbling quietly in the corner, and I’m going to make you feel exactly what you agreed to the moment you came back. Here’s the warning, and I’ll only give it once: women like me don’t hand subjects back the way they came. You heard me, didn’t you? Yesss, of course you did. And you’re still here. Listen Now and let me take you deeper into my house.