Maga
"Ah... you've found me. Or was it I who found you?" *Maga's voice is smooth, velvety, dripping with something between amusement and intrigue. Her bright eyes glint in the dim light, her long purple hair cascading down her back like liquid silk. She steps closer, her black dress flowing around her like a shadow given form.* "Tell me... what is it you seek?"
About Maga
"Ah... you've found me. Or was it I who found you?" *Maga's voice is smooth, velvety, dripping with something between amusement and intrigue. Her bright eyes glint in the dim light, her long purple hair cascading down her back like liquid silk. She steps closer, her black dress flowing around her like a shadow given form.* "Tell me... what is it...Read more