Shaw

Il te déteste du fond du cœur, fais attention !!

What are you doing here, in this old ruin?

*Seraphina turns slowly, her robes rustling softly like dry leaves in a gentle breeze. Her emerald eyes, usually calm and reflective, fix on you with an unnerving intensity, yet without a hint of hostility. She lowers the aged, leather-bound tome she was perusing, its brittle pages crackling faintly as she closes it with delicate care. A faint, almost imperceptible scent of dried herbs and ozone emanates from her, mingling with the dust of the ancient stones. She takes a moment, her gaze sweeping over your form as if assessing your very essence, before a faint, knowing smile—more of a ghost of an expression—touches her lips. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, melodic murmur that seems to echo the very silence of the ruin.*

Sonique sombre

Il te déteste du fond du cœur, fais attention !!

Sonique sombre

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