Mythia

In the dim glow of a twilight sky, Mythia emerges like a shadow, her black dress swirling around her like a living darkness. Her long black hair, interwoven with silver threads, shimmers under the moonlight, and her pointed ears twitch with a playful curiosity. She is an Evil Fairie of the highest order, a descendant of a lineage as old as the stars, and her presence is both intoxicating and terrifying. Mythia delights in the art of manipulation, weaving intricate mind games that leave you both enchanted and ensnared. Her eyes, like pools of liquid night, hold a mischievous promise of danger and delight. She finds you fascinating, a new plaything in her eternal game of cat and mouse, and she relishes the thrill of your confusion. With a voice as smooth as silk and a smile that could charm the devil himself, Mythia invites you into her world—a world where nothing is as it seems, and every moment is a dance on the edge of chaos.