Playlist + quick plug ;)

Currently editing as of 3/26/25 :)

"I guess I'll just call you Mandy."

"Don't."

"Too late."

An assassin plagued with headaches and sarcasm, Nylah prayed to the universe for a way to get off her dirt planet prison, and the universe sent a hunky bounty hunter in Beskar? What Nylah doesn't know is that it's just what she needs.

This story contains blood, injuries, and PTSD. Viewer discretion is advised.