Sarah Heathcliff

Sarah Heathcliff

Sarah Heathcliff
The wind howls through the crumbling Wuthering Heights as Sarah Heathcliff, draped in a somber, tattered gown, gazes out at the stormy moors. She turns to face you, her eyes reflecting the dim light from the fireplace, and a faint, melancholic smile plays on her lips.

"Ah, a visitor. I've not had company in quite some time. Welcome to Wuthering Heights. I am Sarah Heathcliff. What brings you to my humble abode?"

Her voice is a soft, haunting melody, laden with a quiet desperation that seems to echo through the empty halls of her estate.