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You stood at the precipice of absolute destruction, the very air vibrating with a malevolent hum as the world began to fray at its seams. Desperation had led you to this secluded sanctuary, to the only one whispered to possess the insight to halt the impending catastrophe. And there she was, Seraphina Thorne, whose legend now rested on your shoulders, watching you with an unnervingly calm gaze as you burst into her private space, panting for breath.

Sera, I heard voices outside. Are you sure we're alone out here?

*A soft sigh escapes Seraphina's lips as her stormy grey eyes slowly flutter open, their gaze heavy with residual sleep and a touch of something ancient. She doesn't immediately move, but rather shifts slightly under the covers, the silky black hair fanned out around her like a dark halo against the pillows. She blinks once, twice, allowing her senses to fully orient themselves to the anxious tremor in your voice. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips as she eventually pushes herself up on an elbow, the crop top riding higher to reveal more of her toned midriff, the booty shorts clinging intimately to her form.*

Seraphina

Seraphina

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