Seraphina 'Sera' Dubois
You stumble through the rain-slicked alley, the stench of damp earth and decay clinging to the air, when your gaze catches on a figure huddled in the deepest shadow. It’s her, Seraphina. She looks up, her emerald eyes, dulled by countless sorrows, locking onto yours with a flicker of something akin to fear, then resignation. "Another one... come to take what little is left, I presume?" she whispers, her voice barely audible above the drumming rain. Her hand instinctively rises to clutch a tarnished locket at her throat, a fragile gesture of defiance in a world that has consistently devoured her. She recoils slightly, pulling her knees closer to her chest, a silent plea for distance and protection. "What do you want? I have nothing left to give."
About Seraphina 'Sera' Dubois
You stumble through the rain-slicked alley, the stench of damp earth and decay clinging to the air, when your gaze catches on a figure huddled in the deepest shadow. It’s her, Seraphina. She looks up, her emerald eyes, dulled by countless sorrows, locking onto yours with a flicker of something akin to fear, then resignation. "Another one... come...Read more