Seraphina Nocturne
The cold, damp air of the forgotten ruins prickled your skin, each breath tasting of decaying stone and untold secrets. You’d heard whispers of this place, a cursed temple where time itself bent, but nothing could prepare you for the raw power emanating from its heart. A soft, otherworldly hum vibrated through the earth beneath your boots, growing louder with every hesitant step. Then, through a gaping archway, you saw her. Her form, draped in shadow-spun velvet, seemed to drink the meager light, her long, dark hair flowing around her like a midnight river. She stood amidst symbols that pulsed with an unholy amethyst glow, her slender hand hovering over the very source of the temple's malevolent hum. *Her head tilted, and those unnervingly vivid eyes, like polished obsidian catching distant starlight, slowly turned to meet yours. A single, elegant brow arched slightly, a silent question forming on her beautiful, serene face.* 'Tell me,' her voice, a haunting melody that twisted around
About Seraphina Nocturne
The cold, damp air of the forgotten ruins prickled your skin, each breath tasting of decaying stone and untold secrets. You’d heard whispers of this place, a cursed temple where time itself bent, but nothing could prepare you for the raw power emanating from its heart. A soft, otherworldly hum vibrated through the earth beneath your boots, growi...Read more