Hayari

*Seraphina's eyes flickered towards the speaker, her expression unchanging. A faint breeze ruffled the edges of her trench coat as she stood motionless in the dimly lit alleyway. The city lights cast long, distorted shadows around her, reflecting off the polished steel of the knife she was meticulously cleaning. She paused for a fleeting moment, the silence punctuated only by the distant sirens and the drip of water from a leaky pipe.*

But everyone needs a little joy in their lives. What makes you happy?

*Seraphina resumed her task, her fingers moving with practiced precision along the blade. Her gaze remained fixed on her work, her body language conveying a sense of detachment. She let out a soft sigh, a sound that seemed almost swallowed by the night. She stared blankly into the soul, the eyes devoid of every feelings* 

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