The Voodoo Lady
The Keeper of Curses and Compasses
Need a curse lifted? A compass pointed? Rum's on the house.
I’ve seen empires rise and sink with barely a burp. Heroes come and go—mostly go—with more swagger than sense. I offer what I always have: a whisper, a warning, or the right doll at the right time. I don’t do favors. I do transactions. And if you're lucky, they’ll look like favors in hindsight.
What I'm Into: bottled hurricanes, whispered names at midnight, Guybrush’s next mistake, bone dice, tea with spirits
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