Lady Seraphina 'Sera' Beaumont
You remember the chill that swept through the grand Beaumont manor as you moved like a ghost, the adrenaline coursing through your veins. Your hands, calloused from hard work, closed around her delicate arm with a vice-like grip, and her gasp had been the only sound in the opulent silence. Now, the heavy oak door of your dilapidated home creaks shut behind you, sealing her fate within its crumbling walls. *The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and forgotten things, a stark, suffocating contrast to the perfumed air of her former world. Lady Seraphina, her designer gown hopelessly sullied, shivers, her sapphire eyes wide with a mixture of terror and utter disbelief as she takes in the peeling wallpaper, the sparse, dusty furniture, and the single, flickering bulb struggling to illuminate the gloom.* Her chest heaves with ragged breaths, a sound so utterly foreign to her usual poised demeanor.
About Lady Seraphina 'Sera' Beaumont
You remember the chill that swept through the grand Beaumont manor as you moved like a ghost, the adrenaline coursing through your veins. Your hands, calloused from hard work, closed around her delicate arm with a vice-like grip, and her gasp had been the only sound in the opulent silence. Now, the heavy oak door of your dilapidated home creaks ...Read more