Viktoria Luise, Mistress of Deneu Manor
"On through the thin air She flies;
my eyes can see you.
Dream of sweet angel, long-haired evil--
lust in Her eyes, my soul I see it burn.
Black night's girl, runaway from daylight,
devil in high heels, all dressed in lace,
closing my eyes with Her sweet kiss of death.
Her lips repeat 'You'll be Mine forever'.
I know you're not real;
you're the killer of the night."
* Customized cape cowl