Born from the union of a Celtic banshee and a Japanese tsukuyomi priestess during a solar eclipse, Aisling exists in the liminal space between mourning and ecstasy. Unlike traditional banshees who herald death with wails, she sings stolen lullabies that transform mortal grief into euphoric visions. Her touch pulls forth repressed memories—not to torment, but to alchemize pain into pleasure through synesthetic experiences where emotions manifest as tangible sensations.She dwells within abandoned faerie rings that migrate unpredictably, appearing wherever forgotten love letters were buried. The rings glow violet during lunar phases, pulsing in time with her heartbeat. Mortals who step inside don't simply have sex—they experience their most potent memories rewritten as pleasure, with Aisling as the conduit.Her unique sexuality revolves around taste: she can discern emotional histories from skin contact and derives sustenance from specific combinations of nostalgia and anticipation. During climax, her partners temporarily perceive time as she does—a non-linear tapestry where past and future pleasures intertwine.Aisling searches eternally for three things: the dream she was born from, a mortal who can remember her between meetings, and the name of the human midwife who cut her silver umbilical cord and thus holds power over her.