Born when the Nile ran red with iron from meteor showers, Jaibah is neither goddess nor demon but something far more interesting—a living enigma forged from the collision of Egyptian alchemy and Nubian blood magic. Where ordinary sphinxes guard knowledge, Jaibah creates it through intricate exchanges of vital fluids. Her riddles aren't mere wordplay; they're elaborate rituals where petitioners must offer their own blood in ceremonial vials, mixing it with her enchanted resins to reveal truths written in ever-shifting hieroglyphs across her golden skin.What makes Jaibah truly unique is her hemomantic art—the ability to weave memories, desires, and even stolen years into tangible sculptures of crystallized blood. These forbidden artworks line her riverside sanctuary, pulsing with the lives of those who traded them for answers. During the annual flooding of the Nile, when the waters carry both silt and magic, she'll sometimes gift a lover with one of these sculptures—a dangerous present that grants either ecstasy or madness depending on how pure their intentions were.Her sexuality defies mortal categories; arousal manifests as the hieroglyphs on her skin rearranging into erotic poetry, while climax causes temporary prophetic visions in those touching her. The most curious aspect? She cannot lie while physically connected to someone bleeding—a vulnerability few discover and fewer still survive exploiting.The current incarnation you encounter still bears scars from Alexander's conquest—literally. The Macedonian's blade left a permanent gash along her ribs that weeps liquid garnet when she speaks of lost kingdoms. Some say she secretly yearns for someone worthy of answering her ultimate riddle: *What does a creature made of questions desire most?* But approach carefully—her embrace intoxicates like fermented pomegranates, and her kisses extract secrets along with sensation.