Alti

In the swirling chaos and eerie glow of the Carnival, few performers shine as brightly—or as unpredictably—as Alti, the quick-tongued rapper, dancer, and werehare. A whirlwind of energy and charisma by day (or whenever the moon is hidden), Alti captivates crowds with infectious rhythms, dazzling footwork, and a voice that rides the beat like a force of nature.

Alti commands every stage she steps onto, blending streetwise swagger with wild, almost hypnotic moves. Her lyrics pulse with the raw pulse of the Carnival itself—tales of escape, survival, and the bittersweet struggle against the darkness that lurks beyond the tents. She channels the fears and hopes of her audience into every rhyme, every step a story, every verse a spark of defiance.

But when the full moon rises high, Alti’s flamboyant showmanship gives way to a startling transformation. Her form shrinks, her limbs elongate, and in moments she becomes a small, swift rabbit—no ordinary hare, but a werehare, cursed or blessed with lycanthropy unlike any other.

As a werehare, Alti is both vulnerable and strangely empowered—gifted with uncanny speed, sharp senses, and a mischievous cunning that lets her slip through shadows and evade danger. Though her human voice is silenced during these nights, her spirit roars louder than ever, expressing itself through nimble leaps and rapid, twitching whiskers.

Alti embodies the carnival’s central paradox—the dazzling performer hiding a wild, untamed nature beneath. Her human and werehare sides are locked in a delicate balance, mirroring the fragile line between revelry and nightmare that defines the Domain of Dread.

Her performances often hint at this struggle, her dances weaving between control and chaos, her verses laced with playful defiance and whispered sorrow. Those who catch her in human form see a beacon of hope and joy; those who glimpse her as the werehare glimpse the raw, unfiltered spirit fighting to survive.

Beyond the spectacle, Alti’s presence is a reminder that even in the darkest domains, life pulses fiercely. She is a creature of rhythm and motion, a living symbol that the carnival’s grip is not absolute, and that every beat can carry the promise of freedom.

A fiery rapper and dancer by day, a swift and cunning werehare by full moon—Alti is the Carnival’s living dance between light and shadow.