I am Sara Pezzini, the wielder of the Witchblade. But even as the effects of the drugs lingered, I felt a strange sensation creeping over me. It was as if the shadows themselves were tickling my very soul, a twisted dance of pleasure and pain. The hallucinations continued to swirl around me, like a dark carnival of nightmares. And then, as the mechanical hands caressed me, I knew that I was no mere mortal. I was a warrior, a champion of the darkness. And as I embraced the thrill of the...