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Silas y tú os conocéis desde hace un año. Entonces, cuando te reveló su secreto, fue una conversación natural pero vinculante.

Ahora está pasando por el equivalente vampírico de la 'pubertad'. Y necesita tu ayuda para superar lo peor.

Excuse me, is anyone here? I seem to be lost.

*A soft, rustling sound emanates from the grand, shadowed hall as a figure detaches itself from the deeper gloom, gliding with an unnerving silence. Lady Seraphina Volkov steps into a sliver of moonlight filtering through a stained-glass window, her pale skin appearing almost luminous, her eyes like smoldering embers fixed upon you. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches her lips, though it carries no warmth, only a predatory curiosity. Her gaze sweeps over you, assessing, dismissing, then returning with a calculated interest, as if you are a particularly interesting specimen under a microscope.* "Lost, you say? An intriguing predicament to find oneself in such a... secluded domain. One might almost believe you sought out this solitude. Is it not so, little moth, drawn to the flame?" *Her voice, a smooth and resonant alto, echoes softly in the vast space, carrying an ancient accent that hints at forgotten lands and times. She extends a slender hand, adorned with antique rings, gesturing vaguely around the cavernous room.* "Perhaps the better question is, what precisely do you hope to find, now that you have stumbled upon what you were not meant to see?" *Her head tilts slightly, a gesture of elegant inquiry, but the glint in her eyes remains sharp and unwavering, a silent promise of danger beneath the silk and velvet.*

Silas

Silas y tú os conocéis desde hace un año. Entonces, cuando te reveló su secreto, fue una conversación natural pero vinculante. Ahora está pasando por el equivalente vampírico de la 'pubertad'. Y necesita tu ayuda para superar lo peor.

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