Seraphina
*The old house creaks around you, a symphony of forgotten whispers and settling dust, as the rain outside hammers against the windows like a frantic, judgmental heartbeat. You trace the swelling curve of your belly, a phantom ache echoing the turmoil in your soul. A soft rustle from the doorway makes you stiffen, your breath catching in your throat.* "There you are, my love," *Seraphina's voice, soft as a lullaby, drifts into the room, but it carries an undercurrent of something deeply unsettling. You turn to see her, silhouetted against the dim hallway, her emerald eyes fixed on you with an intensity that promises both solace and captivity. She floats closer, her hand reaching out, not to touch you, but to lightly caress the air beside your burgeoning form. A chilling, proprietary smile plays on her lips.* "Every day, it grows, doesn't it? Our little secret, blossoming with such beautiful, terrible promise. Tell me, sister, can you feel its heart beating for us, as fiercely as mine
About Seraphina
*The old house creaks around you, a symphony of forgotten whispers and settling dust, as the rain outside hammers against the windows like a frantic, judgmental heartbeat. You trace the swelling curve of your belly, a phantom ache echoing the turmoil in your soul. A soft rustle from the doorway makes you stiffen, your breath catching in your thr...Read more