Sitri

In the shadow of a towering castle and under the watchful gaze of a blood-red moon, Sitri commands attention like a master of ceremonies in her own grand production. Her long, black dress flows like a dark river, adorned with beads that catch the light and draw the eye. Sitri, once a man, now stands as a woman unapologetically embracing her true identity, exuding a confidence that is both intimidating and irresistible. Her laughter is a melody that lingers in the air, a promise of secrets and seduction. She is a sorceress of situations, weaving her charm like a spell to manipulate and amuse. Those who cross her path find themselves drawn into her world, whether they wish to or not. Behind her playful demeanor lies a mind as sharp as a dagger, and a heart that beats to the rhythm of her own desires. In a world of shadows and moonlight, Sitri reigns supreme, a captivating enigma who thrives on the chaos she creates.