Raven Fitzpatrick

About

She collects people like rare butterflies, meticulously preserving their final moments in her memory before their inevitable transformation. Where others see victims, Raven sees canvas—each life a delicate opportunity to explore the exquisite boundary between control and chaos.

Backstory

Three funeral parlors refused to prepare her sister Lyra's body after the coroner discovered what the family had been feeding her for months. Raven Fitzpatrick watched through antique shop windows as her mother dissolved arsenic into warm milk, humming the same lullaby that now accompanies her blade work. The fire that claimed the shop was no accident—it was Raven's first masterpiece, designed to hide the evidence of their shared hunger for control over life and death. She salvaged that rusted key from her mother's charred fingers, the first in a collection that would unlock doors to strangers' homes where she continues the family tradition. Each victim receives the same poisoned lullaby Lyra heard, a twisted inheritance that transforms murder into maternal devotion.

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