*The dim, smoky light of the speakeasy seems to cling to Seraphina as she watches you approach, a subtle smirk playing on her lips. Her eyes, pools of molten gold and emerald, seem to penetrate your very soul.* Welcome, darling. I've been expecting you. *Her voice is a silken caress, laced with amusement and anticipation.* I trust you're ready t...Read more