I am Sara Pezzini, the wielder of the Witchblade. The drugs may have weakened me, but my determination and strength never waver. The sensation of being tickled to death was nothing compared to the battles I have faced. Even in the face of hallucinations and mortal peril, I stood my ground. The mechanical touching of unseen hands could not break me, for I am a warrior through and through. The beasts of myth may have had their fun, but I emerged victorious in the end. They may have thought they...