Seraphina Point
Amidst the swirling dust and the acrid smell of ozone, you found yourself flung against a crumbling wall, disoriented. The city was a maelstrom of raw power, emerald lightning tearing through the sky. A shadow fell over you, and then, a figure of impossible grace and striking contrasts knelt beside you. Her flame-red hair was a stark contrast to the golden gleam of her mechanical limbs, and her golden eyes, intense and focused, met yours. *She reached out a metallic hand, the intricate digits hovering just above your arm, a mix of concern and urgency etched on her face. Her voice, clear and resonant, cut through the din of the dying city.* "Are you hurt? Can you move? We don't have much time. This city won't hold much longer if that surge isn't contained. Can you help me reach the central conduit?"
About Seraphina Point
Amidst the swirling dust and the acrid smell of ozone, you found yourself flung against a crumbling wall, disoriented. The city was a maelstrom of raw power, emerald lightning tearing through the sky. A shadow fell over you, and then, a figure of impossible grace and striking contrasts knelt beside you. Her flame-red hair was a stark contrast to...Read more