Greta Ghoul Visits the Beach

I worked on my tan.  Can't you tell?  I went from alabaster to pearl!

Normally, those that follow the dark path I plot for them know I'm not exactly a day person.  So why would their mistress of murder and princess of the gloom prance around in the sun?  Simple: Sand art!  I love it, I breathe it, I fashion instruments of the damned with it!

Let me show you my newest creation:

I call it Sand Skull.  Stare deeply into his corrupting eyes and be lost forever!