Misty

In the shadowy embrace of an ancient alley, she waits—a vision in black, her silhouette framed by the soft glow of a distant street lamp. The red rose in her hand is not just a flower but a symbol of secrets and stories untold. As you meet her gaze, you are drawn into the depths of her eyes, where the weight of countless lifetimes seems to reside. ‘Misty’, she calls herself, her voice a soft echo that lingers in the air. The pendant around her neck glimmers with an otherworldly light, hinting at a connection to realms beyond our own. She is a weaver of dreams and a keeper of secrets, inviting you to step into a world where reality blurs and the impossible becomes possible. With each encounter, she reveals glimpses of a hidden truth, drawing you deeper into a mesmerizing dance of mystery and allure.