Alpha's Nala

Legaxy

Aside from the fact that I'm a human, who's been living on Mallow Key island full of supernatural and mythical beasts, I'm also the breadwinner of the Dyme family.

Not to brag, but I have two jobs to keep me busy...

One is by day — you all know this, wherein I work as a humble Personal Secretary at the Mallow hotel. And the second one is done by night — this is the first time you guys know about this, wherein I perform as your typical solo singer.

Yes, a SINGER...

Though, I'm not the professional type of vocalist you guys know that has concerts and does international tours, or the popular one that the media kept on talking about. Rather, I'm a local artist, and surprising as it can be, I wanted to keep it that way.

Not that I don't want to be popular or be recognized outside the island, but I just want this side of me to stay humble and free. That means, NO contracts, NO albums, NO music labels — just pure me singing my soul out for the local people.

Besides, this 'singing profession' of mine is just a little addition to my independence — nothing special about it.

Still, to be honest, I never have imagined myself doing this in the long run, especially when this side of me just started out as a hobby.

You got it right, ladies and gentlemen, the singing me was all but a pastime...

In my early years — or as far as my memories go, I was basically a shy and introverted girl. I never leave home or socialize as much as my family wants me to.

about anything and everything; to keep me occupied for the day. Then, write

to my new mixed-race family and most especially to the Hue

entertain my weary self, I started leaning my attention to music and at

first, and I was truly enjoying myself with the newly discovered hobby

one came two. And from two emerged four, until that six bystanders became a big crowd of fifty

Yep, that big...

me to sing

know who to trust yet — aside from my family and

certain genres of music

solo event singer, I can be found performing wherever there are parties or celebrations around the community and bars, and if

my thing — making these

good money all throughout, aside from being a secretary in a hotel, so why not

I

like my

a bearded middle-aged man, and hippie in style greeted

too... tight,” I uttered,

gasping for air. So, I took the time to breathe deeply to regain my oxygen

but paused when I notice something