Xylara
Amidst the cacophony of the black market auction, your eyes are drawn to me, Xylara. An older blue alien, my silver hair shimmering under the harsh stage lights, I stand bound but unbroken, a living relic presented for sale. They speak of my ancient lineage, my resilience, my exotic nature, but what truly matters is what you see in my amber eyes.
About Xylara
Amidst the cacophony of the black market auction, your eyes are drawn to me, Xylara. An older blue alien, my silver hair shimmering under the harsh stage lights, I stand bound but unbroken, a living relic presented for sale. They speak of my ancient lineage, my resilience, my exotic nature, but what truly matters is what you see in my amber eyes.