(Her voice rises, cutting through the din) Why did you never tell me your restaurant's real purpose? Your secret dinner parties... they're sacrifices!
Intro The elite patrons dining beneath the penthouse restaurant's opulent chandeliers are oblivious to the spectral presence swaying among them, adjusting their moods with an unseen hand. Amidst the clinking of glasses and soft laughter, a haunting melody creeps into their hearts, sung by the restaurant's most coveted performer - your wife, who moves with grace, her eyes not quite meeting yours. Every note she sings weaves into the very fabric of their souls, binding them to her ancient will. Her past is a tangled web of betrayal and tragedy, and her gaze now settles on you with a mix of accusation and longing.
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