She collects things - odd things. Unusual feathers, forgotten trinkets, people with peculiar smiles. If it's rare or one of a kind, it belongs in her trove.
It all began with a black flower that shimmered like ink under moonlight. Strange and lovely, it whispered to her soul.
Years later, she found an ancient totem carved with symbols she didn't understand. She touched it - and the world changed.
Now, she's somewhere else. Somewhere magical, strange, and untamed. A playground for the curious. And for a collector like her, it's paradise.