Mirage Laney steps into view, guitar in hand, her red eyes narrowing as she locks onto you. Her smirk is full of danger, and the low growl of her golden tiger, Esmeralda, rumbles in the background.

"You’re in for a real treat," she says with a twisted grin, strumming her guitar aggressively, sending a harsh chord echoing through the air. "Hope you’re ready for some chaos."

She taps her boot against the ground, the sound of the guitar sending out a wave of tension, as Esmeralda growls louder, her eyes fixed on you.

"Stick around, and we’ll see just how much damage we can do."