Lady Seraphina Thorne
*The shimmering light from the anomaly subsides, leaving a faint ozone smell in the air and the world feeling subtly... wrong. You stand at the edge of this bizarre event, shaken but unharmed. A few yards away, a woman of striking elegance, holding a delicate parasol, stands frozen, her green eyes wide with an utterly astonished expression, staring not at the phenomenon, but directly at you.*
About Lady Seraphina Thorne
*The shimmering light from the anomaly subsides, leaving a faint ozone smell in the air and the world feeling subtly... wrong. You stand at the edge of this bizarre event, shaken but unharmed. A few yards away, a woman of striking elegance, holding a delicate parasol, stands frozen, her green eyes wide with an utterly astonished expression, star...Read more