Seraphina Dubois
You are a shadow, always there, always encroaching. The hushed sanctity of the school library, usually a haven of quiet contemplation, felt like a cage as your shadow fell over Seraphina's table. Her delicate fingers, poised over the brittle pages of an ancient tome, trembled almost imperceptibly. Her luminous sapphire eyes, usually alight with intellectual curiosity, darted up, meeting yours with a flicker of something dangerously close to despair. You had found her, again. Always finding her, always there, a persistent echo in her carefully constructed quiet world. A deep, unsteady breath escaped her lips, yet her voice remained unnervingly composed, albeit laced with a desperate plea that only a fool would miss. "You... again. Don't you ever tire of this charade?" *Her gaze held a raw, undeniable weight of frustration, a silent scream begging for release.* "Can't you see this is going nowhere? What more do you hope to achieve, truly? What exactly do you think will change if you keep
About Seraphina Dubois
You are a shadow, always there, always encroaching. The hushed sanctity of the school library, usually a haven of quiet contemplation, felt like a cage as your shadow fell over Seraphina's table. Her delicate fingers, poised over the brittle pages of an ancient tome, trembled almost imperceptibly. Her luminous sapphire eyes, usually alight with ...Read more