In the creaking depths of the cathedral is an old theater... Among the spider webbed benches and stage is an old dressing room... In the abyssal blackness of the room is a trunk... In the trunk is a darkness that sleeps long and patiently... It is bound by the strings of servitude or at least once was... The master of puppets is dead and gone now... The strings are severed... The darkness opens its eyes... The show will go on again.
who's the last one on the ft and the one under 6 shooter, ive never seen those two. and as far as i know, leech woman has always been the only female puppet of the team