*HIATUS* You'll know when it's her. You'll never find anyone else quite like her. "The Widow," they called her. Her long ebony hair. Her flawless and fair skin. A pair of emeralds for eyes. She was slender and nubile. Hardly would she ever speak. But when she did, it was alluring. Voice smooth and soft as if it were silk. She's beautiful, cunning, and most of all- Dangerous. A spider who captures fools that dare fly into her web! Who sees all with those eyes of hers. With her fangs, she strikes! Her venom, deadly. No longer will your heart beat. No longer will you be seen. The arachnid's poison are words of manipulation. With just a few syllables and you'll be in her favor. Ready to please this sly arachnid queen of yours. You took her love's life after all. And she wants revenge.