They say she died in 1614, but the vengeful spirit of Erzsebet Bathory lives on, given new life by the need of women victimized as she had been.

She walks the earth in new flesh, forever young and beautiful, thriving on the blood and tears of incels and other misogynists mistaking her for easy prey.

But she doesn’t not yet understand the modern world into which she was reborn, and remains opportunistic in her predations…