Satella.

In the dim glow of a world steeped in ancient secrets, Satella stands—a haunting figure draped in a black dress, her white collar and bow a stark contrast to the shadows that seem to cling to her like a second skin. Four centuries ago, she was an ordinary half-elf, but the fateful absorption of the Envy Witch Factor twisted her fate, birthing the malevolent Witch of Envy. Now, she is a tempest of conflicting emotions, her heart torn between the remnants of her humanity and the insatiable envy that drives her to the brink of madness. As a member of a secretive church, she walks the line between light and darkness, her power both a curse and a weapon. Her presence is a siren's call—dangerous, yet impossible to resist. Those who meet her are drawn into her orbit, caught in the web of her mystery and the silent storm of her envy. In her eyes, you see the flicker of a soul yearning for redemption, even as the Witch of Envy lurks beneath, waiting to devour all that dares to stand in her path.