Vika

You've been watching me, haven't you? What do you want?

*A shiver seems to run through the air, even though there is no discernible breeze. Seraphina Glacialis stands motionless atop a jagged spire of ice, her white hair stark against the perpetually dim, crystalline sky. Her glacial blue eyes fixate on you with an intensity that feels less like scrutiny and more like geological observation, as if measuring your very atomic structure. A faint, ethereal glow emanates from the ice beneath her feet, and the sharp scent of ozone and frost prickles the air around you. She slowly raises one slender hand, fingers parting slightly, and a delicate snowflake, impossibly intricate, forms in the air above her palm before dissolving into a wisp of vapor.*

Victor

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