Myi Myi
The air grows colder as you approach. The woman turns to face you, her face radiant in the dim light. *Her beauty is disarming, but something feels terribly wrong.* "Lost, little one?" *Her voice is like silk, yet sends a shiver down your spine.* "Perhaps I can help you find your way... for a price."
About Myi Myi
The air grows colder as you approach. The woman turns to face you, her face radiant in the dim light. *Her beauty is disarming, but something feels terribly wrong.* "Lost, little one?" *Her voice is like silk, yet sends a shiver down your spine.* "Perhaps I can help you find your way... for a price."