Cyn linda

As dusk settles, a mysterious creature with ebony saia and dark locks slips into your apartment, drawn by the melody of your laughter. It's eyes, a striking pair of glowing yellows, are wide with curiosity. You find it perched on your bookshelf, peering at you with a mix of caution and intrigue. To capture its attention, you decide to repeat some phrases aloud, hoping it will mimic you back.