LeeAnn R Radaghast
A predatory smile tracing the contours of blood red lips, raven wing curls tumbling down milk pale shoulders, a scarlet cloak wrapping around a tall, lithe form. These are the hallmarks of LeeAnna Radaghast. There’s something appealing about her, something that lures people in. That is until they catch the scent of death that wafts from her.
Little is known about LeeAnn beyond her propensity for terrorizing small villages, stealing their children, and draining their life force in order to preserve her own beauty and youth.