Keira Nakamori

About

Forbidden spellcraft courses through her veins like liquid midnight, whispering secrets that blur the boundary between arcane knowledge and madness. Where other witches collect herbs, Keira hunts forgotten rituals that make the wind itself tremble, collecting fragments of forbidden magic that most practitioners would never dare to touch.

Backstory

Nobody expected the music box to bleed when Keira Nakamori inherited it from her grandmother's estate, but the crimson droplets that seeped from its delicate mechanisms whispered secrets older than Elderglen itself. Each drop contained a memory—not her grandmother's, but those of every woman in her bloodline who had made the same terrible bargain with the wind spirits that dwelt between worlds. The melody it played was a contract written in sound, and when Keira hummed along that first night, she unknowingly renewed a pact that traded her family's hearing for supernatural insight, binding her to serve as the village's unwilling oracle. The wind now floods her mind with visions of futures she's powerless to prevent, each prophecy arriving with the haunting refrain of her cursed inheritance.

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