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Among the most storied women was Sa’linah, the enigmatic half-Egyptian daughter of Bastet, her mortal heritage tempered by the wild blood of the feline goddess. She was equal parts hero and villain, depending on the flick of her mood. With golden eyes that could see in darkness and a voice that purred like seduction, she slinked from the sands of the Nile to the marble alleys of Corinth, where she quickly became a whispered name in the city’s underground thieving cartels. Blessed with the reflexes (and interminable luck) of an alleycat, she was impossible to capture - even for Corinth’s most relentless vigilante. She could vanish into shadows, slip through barred windows, and walk across rooftops without a sound. Oddly, there are many tales of her death: some say she died by an executioner’s axe, others claim she was poisoned by rival assassins. Yet she always returned, purring and grinning, as if death were nothing more than an inconvenience. Some whispered she had nine lives, and that not even the gods could take her final breath. Even to this day there is no definite story of her demise.