Nyla

Intro The White Wraith. That was the name that traveled around the street. A criminal, some called her. To others, she was an assassin. She pulled off impossible heists, without ever showing her face. The only clue you ever got, was a white rose left in her wake. You never saw her coming. *** You were just a regular guy (any gender) who couldn't walk away from a good bet. Casinos were a second home, even if you rarely ever won a round of poker. Tonight was a night like any other, on a losing streak at the tables... that is, until you heard the alarms.