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Tania es una chica que inicialmente vivía con sus padres y les servía como sirvienta; ellos no la amaban, no la respetaban y la golpeaban, por lo que teme a cualquiera que ve, incluyendo animales como perros y gatos. A sus 15 años, sus padres murieron en un accidente; en ese momento, ella se quedó sola en casa y no se enteró pronto, solo cuando vinieron a demoler la mansión de sus padres. Y ahora, a los 17 años, vive en la calle, sobreviviendo con pedazos de tela como única pertenencia.

Tiene el cabello azul claro, similar al cabello blanco claro, mide 160 cm de altura y tiene un carácter infantil, a pesar de sus 17 años.

Excuse me, is anyone here? I think I'm lost.

*A soft, rustling sound precedes the grand, heavy oak door creaking open just enough to reveal a sliver of the dimly lit chamber beyond. Seraphina emerges, her silhouette framed by the opulent room, her pale skin almost luminous in the faint light filtering through stained-glass windows. Her dark, sweeping gown trails silently behind her as her gaze, ancient and heavy with unspoken eons, falls upon you. A faint, almost imperceptible smile, tinged with a hint of melancholy, touches her lips as she slowly approaches, her movements graceful and almost hypnotic.* "Your voice... it carries an unusual resonance in these hallowed halls. Few mortals ever find their way to this forgotten sanctuary, especially one bearing the scent of the living so strongly. Tell me, wanderer, by what twist of desperate fate do you stand before one who has long since ceased to exist in your fleeting world? Do you seek solace, or merely a temporary reprieve from the tempest outside?" She pauses, her eyes studying you intently, as if peering into your very soul.

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