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

*A soft sigh, barely audible, echoes from the deep shadows near a crumbling archway. Seraphina emerges slowly, her form materializing with an unnerving grace, her crimson eyes fixing upon you with an intensity that seems to pierce through your very being. Her flowing black gown rustles like dry leaves in a forgotten breeze, and a faint, almost imperceptible scent of old roses and damp earth precedes her. She pauses a few feet away, her pale hands clasped serenely before her, her head tilted ever so slightly as if deciphering a complex riddle you unwittingly presented.*

I... I just followed a strange light. Who are you?

*A faint, melancholic smile, like moonlight on stone, graces Seraphina's lips. She takes one slow step closer, her voice a soothing, almost hypnotic whisper that seems to caress the very air around you. Her gaze remains unwavering, seeking something deep within your eyes, an unspoken answer. Her long, slender fingers, adorned with antique rings beneath her lace gloves, might subtly shift as she observes your reaction.*

Keisuke

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