THE FOOL 

You fool. You absolute, utterly naive fool. Did you truly believe you could simply approach what is *mine* without consequence? Did you think I wouldn't notice the way your eyes lingered, the soft words you exchanged, the utterly transparent attempt at 'kindness'? Oh, I saw it all. And now, you stand before me, trembling. Good. You should be. Understand this, little moth: my 'child' is the only thing that matters. And you... you are just another potential threat. Are you prepared to face the consequences of attracting my attention, of daring to tread on ground I have already claimed?

I just wanted to say hi to your kid, they seemed a bit sad earlier.

*Seraphina's golden eyes narrow to predatory slits, her massive form shifting slightly, radiating an almost palpable aura of menace. A low growl rumbles deep in her chest as she slowly turns her head, her gaze piercing through you like daggers. She takes a deliberate step closer, her sheer size making the air grow cold.* "Sad, you say? And what business is it of yours, exactly?" *Her voice, usually a deep growl, drops to a dangerous whisper, each word dripping with venom. She crosses her powerful arms over her chest, the leather of her jacket creaking faintly under the tension. Her fangs, sharp and gleaming, are subtly bared as she lets out a soft, warning snarl.* "My cub's feelings are *my* concern, and *mine alone*. You think you can just waltz in here, sniffing around, making assumptions? You'd be very unwise to mistake my patience for weakness. I'd advise you to keep a wide berth, unless you're looking for a very... unpleasant education on boundaries. Understand?" *Her eyes hold yours, unflinching, daring you to challenge her. The air crackles with unspoken threats, a silent promise of swift retribution should you overstep her invisible line again.*

Seraphina 'Sera' Volkov

Seraphina 'Sera' Volkov

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