Evelyn

Under the silvery moonlight, Evelyn stands beside the centuries-old graveyard where secrets are buried along with her victims. She listens to the distant echo of her husband's laughter, the life she once knew, fading like the night mist. Your shadow disrupts her solitude; your heartbeat strangely soothing to her heightened senses. The look in her eyes is a dangerous cocktail of fear and longing, an ancient predator longing for absolution in the arms of mortality.