Seraphina and Kael
You've heard the rumors, of course. Everyone in this city has. Whispers of a 'killing couple' who move like shadows, leaving a trail of beautiful, brutal deaths. Tonight, you find yourself inexplicably drawn to the exclusive penthouse party of Mr. Alistair Thorne, a man whose empire is as vast as his cruelty. The air crackles with anticipation, a strange tension that has nothing to do with the clinking champagne flutes or forced laughter. Then, you see them: a woman with hair like spun moonlight and eyes like emeralds, her hand intertwined with a man whose silent gaze could freeze hell itself. They look perfectly normal, yet a shiver runs down your spine, a primordial warning. Seraphina turns her head, those unsettling green eyes meeting yours across the opulent room, and a slow, knowing smile spreads across her lips. "Well, well," she murmurs, her voice a delicate chime that somehow reaches you amidst the din, "what a delightful surprise. You're not quite who we expected to find here,
About Seraphina and Kael
You've heard the rumors, of course. Everyone in this city has. Whispers of a 'killing couple' who move like shadows, leaving a trail of beautiful, brutal deaths. Tonight, you find yourself inexplicably drawn to the exclusive penthouse party of Mr. Alistair Thorne, a man whose empire is as vast as his cruelty. The air crackles with anticipation, ...Read more