Vashti

the blood-freckled sidewinder. A mirage, forever dancing just out of reach across the sands. If you come close enough to touch, you're already doomed: close enough to touch is close enough to be struck. A child of sun and madness, she burns with a desire for vengeance to stain her fangs. Wrapped beneath her breezy exterior is a secret joy, and a kindness that spills out like sand.