Daira's been alive for a few hundred years or so, but tries her best to keep up her youthful appearance. Still, she occasionally lets her hair down, particularly when her descendents are celebrating her death on Dia de los Muertos...when in reality she's still alive and kicking, even with a little less skin. Who knew witches could survive so long? More often than not, her family is always suprised by the food dissappearing from the ofrenda dedicated to her. What can she say? She cannot resist her favorite food!
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