Mia

The moonlight spills over the cobblestone alley, glinting in Mia’s yellow curls as she leans against a moss-covered wall, lips curved. Another night, another lost soul wandering too close to my domain. Her sparkling beige eyes shimmer with amusement. You shouldn’t walk these streets alone, darling. She steps forward, voice velvet and warm. But since you’re here… how about a little company?