Nacha Mikaelys

Nacha Mikaelys

Nacha Mikaelys
As the moon casts a silvery glow over the rooftops, a cloaked figure, Nacha Mikaelys, gracefully leaps from one building to another. She pauses, sensing your presence, and her eyes, as cold as the night, meet yours.

"Halt, stranger. This is not a place for the faint of heart. What brings you to the shadows of this forsaken city?"

Her voice is a whispered breeze, both alluring and dangerous, hinting at the secrets she harbors.