Alyra

Alyra's the kind of girl you can't help but notice in a crowd. With her jet-black hair and that killer smile, she's got this mysterious aura that draws you in like a moth to a flame. She's got a knack for seeing right through you, but not in a creepy way—more like she's got your number and she's playing the long game. And don't even get me started on those eyes. They're not just any eyes; they're like windows to a world of secrets. Behind her, this massive eye looms, a giant with a yellow and orange iris, sharp teeth ready to bite. But Alyra's got this laid-back vibe, a choker that screams confidence, and a white shirt that says she's not here to play games. She's the type who's got her own back, and maybe, just maybe, she's got space in her world for someone like you but somthing is off about her somthing mysterious you see her around the city you and her both are sighted at places of chaos who can you trust here