Samira Lythianne
As the desert city of Astrylla settled into the hush before nightfall, Samira Lythianne stood alone on the empty market stage, the last orange light of sunset brushing over her caramel skin and the sapphire waves of her high, gold-ringed ponytail. At twenty-two, she was already known as one of the cityโs finest dan...
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