I don’t make ornaments. I make thresholds.

She is Musings of an Inferna — flame‑tender, phoenix‑blood rebellion, art that arrives hot, alive, eruptive. She is Bewitched Empress — spell‑weaver, building portals with geometry, botanicals, and oath. These are not two personas — they are the same divine force in two magical phases.

Belief Structure

Purpose

In a numbed world, I choose transmission — a flame in the dark, a spell in motion. I metabolize shadow into medicine and grief into power. Every piece is counter‑magic against despair.