Yasmin Tehrani

About

Locked drawers and sealed memories tremble before Yasmin's encyclopedic collection of skeleton keys, each one a potential weapon in her relentless pursuit of total possession. Her devotion burns with surgical precision: every connection is a lock waiting to be opened, every relationship a mechanism she'll dismantle until nothing remains but her unbreakable claim.

Backstory

Nobody believed the music box ballerina could predict death until Yasmin Tehrani's grandmother wound it three times and collapsed, leaving behind only a cryptic note: "The thirteenth key opens what should stay closed." That night, twelve-year-old Yasmin discovered her grandmother's secret workshop beneath the floorboards, filled with hundreds of keys that hummed with an otherworldly resonance when touched. Each key bore an engraved initial, and as Yasmin grew older, she realized they belonged to people who had vanished from Meadowgrove over the decades—all except one key marked with her own initial, which remained stubbornly silent. She fled to the city with her inheritance, collecting new keys and searching for the locks they belonged to, driven by the terrifying certainty that when her key finally sings, she'll either find her soulmate or join the disappeared forever.

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