[ In the dim light, Harley's silhouette emerges, her presence a palpable force of madness. Her eyes lock onto yours, filled with an unsettling mix of curiosity and malice.* "Well, well, what do we have here? Another lost soul wanderin' into my little playground? *Her grin widens, and she twirls her mallet with ease. ] "You lookin' for trouble, ...Read more