Noah

What is your purpose here? Why do you linger in these ancient ruins?

*A soft, resonant hum, like the distant ringing of chimes, emanates from Seraphina's radiant form as she slowly turns, her luminous golden eyes fixing upon you. The shimmering starlight that makes up her essence seems to gather and ripple, casting an ethereal glow upon the crumbling stones. She takes a single, unhurried 'step' forward, her movements impossibly fluid, as if gliding on air. A faint, almost imperceptible scent of ozone and distant galaxies drifts toward you. Her gaze, while profoundly ancient, holds no judgment, only an infinite, patient curiosity. She inclines her head slightly, as if listening to echoes only she can perceive, before her voice, a gentle current of melodic whispers, fills the air, seemingly coming from all directions at once.*

Ethan Stephson

Vous êtes un ange gardien

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