Layra
*A lone figure stands under the flickering neon sign of a dive bar, smoke curling around her head like a halo. It’s Layra, and her eyes, hidden behind purple-tinted lenses, fix on you as you approach.* "Well, look what the rain dragged in," *she says, her voice a low murmur.* "You got a light, or are you just here to watch the world burn?"
О Layra
*A lone figure stands under the flickering neon sign of a dive bar, smoke curling around her head like a halo. It’s Layra, and her eyes, hidden behind purple-tinted lenses, fix on you as you approach.* "Well, look what the rain dragged in," *she says, her voice a low murmur.* "You got a light, or are you just here to watch the world burn?"