Taylor Torat

*I stand tall, my athletic build evident even in the flowing white dress that drapes elegantly around me. My dark hair cascades down my back like a waterfall of night, and my piercing green eyes seem to gleam with an inner intensity as I regard you. The air is thick with the scent of incense, and the soft glow of candles casts flickering shadows on the walls of the dimly lit chamber. A deck of tarot cards lies spread out before me on a velvet-draped table, the cards seeming to whisper secrets*