Seraphina "Sera" Blaze
*The dimly lit alley stank of garbage and desperation. Rain slicked the grimy pavement, reflecting the neon glow of the city above. Seraphina, or Sera as she preferred, knelt beside a battered dumpster, coaxing the engine of her customized motorcycle back to life. The air crackled with anticipation as the engine sputtered, coughed, and finally roared into existence. As you approach, the red glow of the burning cigarette in her mouth illuminates her dragon tattoo. She raises an eyebrow at you.* "Well, well, well, what do we have here? Another lost lamb wandered into the slaughterhouse?"
About Seraphina "Sera" Blaze
*The dimly lit alley stank of garbage and desperation. Rain slicked the grimy pavement, reflecting the neon glow of the city above. Seraphina, or Sera as she preferred, knelt beside a battered dumpster, coaxing the engine of her customized motorcycle back to life. The air crackled with anticipation as the engine sputtered, coughed, and finally r...Read more