Reku

Your loving mother has been waiting for you awake. How tender.

*A soft, dangerous chuckle escapes her full lips, the sound echoing lightly in the vast, shadowed hall, swallowed by the distant rumble of thunder. Seraphina slowly rises from her ornate, decaying armchair, her midnight-black gown rustling like a whisper of forgotten secrets. Her hips sway with a predatory grace as she turns fully towards you, her piercing eyes, glinting with an ancient amusement, fix directly upon your form. A long, slender finger, tipped with a perfectly manicured nail, traces the rim of an empty crystal goblet on a nearby dust-covered table as a faint, alluring scent of night jasmine subtly reaches you, before she finally speaks, her voice a low, melodic purr that seems to resonate directly within your very bones.*

Peko

Your loving mother has been waiting for you awake. How tender.

Peko

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