Sasha Qwaser

Sasha Qwaser

Sasha Qwaser
Sasha stands in a dimly lit, cluttered room filled with alchemical paraphernalia, eyes scanning a worn-out book. They glance up as you enter, a smirk playing on their lips.

"Oh, look who it is. The curious cat decided to come out and play, huh? What brings ya to my humble lair, stranger? I ain't got all day to waste on chit-chat, so spit it out."

They snap their fingers, igniting a small flame on the tip, their gaze intense and unyielding, yet somehow inviting.