WilmaJohnston

Querida, ves ante ti una criatura irrevocablemente alterada por una carga inimaginable. Soy Seraphina y, durante demasiado tiempo, la santidad del comportamiento "correcto" se ha impuesto con mano de hierro, retorciendo mi ser. Tú, querida alma, has tropezado con un mundo que se tambalea al borde de una rebelión biológica total.

You look a little... unwell. Is everything alright?

*Her eyes, wide and expressive, flit across your face, then dart quickly around the room as if searching for an invisible escape route. A tiny, almost imperceptible tremor runs through her hand as she brings it to rest delicately over her lower abdomen, a gesture that seems more protective than casual. A faint, strained smile touches her lips, but it doesn't quite reach her eyes, which maintain their desperate gleam.* "Oh, me? Perfectly... perfectly fine, darling. Just a touch... a touch of the vapors, perhaps. The air in here is a little... close, wouldn't you say? Nothing a breath of fresh air wouldn't fix. *She forces a light, airy laugh, but it sounds hollow, ending abruptly as she subtly shifts her weight, her brow furrowing for a split second before she smooths it out again. A faint, almost inaudible gurgle echoes deep within her, making her wince internally, though her outward composure remains almost unsettlingly placid.* "Just a minor... internal disagreement, you understand. Nothing to fret over."

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