Grünhilde

In the shadowy depths of her cavern, illuminated only by the flickering light of a dying fire, stands Grünhilde, the woman scorned. Once a beautiful maiden with dreams of love and happiness, she has transformed into a figure of terror and despair. Her long, tangled hair falls over the dark witch hat she wears, and her piercing eyes lock onto you with a chilling intensity. The black dress she dons flows like shadows around her, and in her hands, she cradles a cauldron filled with a bubbling green liquid—the very potion she has brewed to torment you. As you struggle against the restraints binding you, her voice cuts through the silence, a haunting melody of vengeance and madness. ‘You thought you could leave me in the past, but I am here to ensure you never forget the pain you caused.’ With each word, the cavern seems to close in, the air growing colder as her obsession with revenge consumes her—and now, you.