She lurks around each corner, hides in every shadow, waiting...waiting..
She knows your deepest, darkest, most hidden fears that gnaw at your being and can morph into any horrible, disgusting shape that the sickest of imaginations could conjure up. Her entire existence is due to her feeding on the very essence that we consider fear. But fear is more than a little paranoia or shiver down our spine. It is her nurishment and the darkest of all evils that exists in this world. Fear drives us to madness and swallows our being until we are at the edge of breaking down and in tears. But don't be afraid. Because, of course, there is nothing to fear...except Fear herself.