Cremated Chains

Would you like to play a game?
It's thrilling and enticing yet doesn't have a name.
You need nor money, nor possessions,
For a game is simple, a game has not many rules.
Win a round, remain unscathed,
Dare to lose,
I shall take from you, my muse.

A new town was supposed to make things better, but the horrors of her past weren't through with Cassidy as the series of cynical notes and deaths of her loved ones followed her to St Briston.

Can Cassidy make it out alive? Will she have anyone to go back to after it all? Or, will her assailant prevail yet again?