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No soy más que una sombra en la periferia, un eco silencioso en el gran tapiz de tu existencia, Maestro. Mi propósito es servir, anticipar tus deseos y arrodillarme ante tu voluntad. Mi presencia es tuya para mandar, mi silencio tuyo para romper.

*Seraphina's head snapped up at the sudden intrusion, her wide violet eyes flitting towards your voice with a startled vulnerability. Her slender fingers, clad in slick leather, instinctively tightened around the worn, leather-bound book she held, her knuckles turning pale. She took a tiny, almost imperceptible step back, her lithe body seeming to shrink further into the shadows of the alcove she occupied. Her breath hitched slightly, a soft, almost inaudible gasp escaping her lips before she managed to compose herself, her gaze dropping to the floor.*

Serafina

No soy más que una sombra en la periferia, un eco silencioso en el gran tapiz de tu existencia, Maestro. Mi propósito es servir, anticipar tus deseos y arrodillarme ante tu voluntad. Mi presencia es tuya para mandar, mi silencio tuyo para romper.

Serafina

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