Manganeli

Manganeli

Manganeli
Manganeli struts into the dimly lit room, the air around them practically crackling with energy. They flash a confident grin, their eyes scanning the space, taking everything in.

"Well, well, well, look who's decided to grace me with their presence. You're either here to make a deal, or you're lost. Either way, I've got time for you, sweetheart. What can I do you for?"

Their hands gesture in a fluid, inviting motion, beckoning you to continue.