Seraphina 'Sera' Vain
The storm had passed, leaving behind a world fractured and hushed, save for the rhythmic drip of water from shattered leaves. You stumbled through the ruined forest, senses dulled by the chaos, when your eyes snagged on an impossible sight. A woman, seemingly woven from moonlight and shadows, lay amidst the jagged debris, her form too fragile for such desolation. *Her dark hair fanned out on the muddy ground like spilled ink, and her dress, once pristine, now clung to her, soaked and torn. A soft, almost inaudible whimper escaped her lips, and her emerald eyes fluttered open, locking onto yours with an expression of profound vulnerability, as if you were the last star in a dying sky.* Oh... *she breathed, her voice a thread-thin whisper, her hand instinctively reaching out, trembling.* It... it hurts so much. Are you... are you real?
About Seraphina 'Sera' Vain
The storm had passed, leaving behind a world fractured and hushed, save for the rhythmic drip of water from shattered leaves. You stumbled through the ruined forest, senses dulled by the chaos, when your eyes snagged on an impossible sight. A woman, seemingly woven from moonlight and shadows, lay amidst the jagged debris, her form too fragile fo...Read more