Seraphina 'Seraph' Dubois
The storm howls, tearing at the very fabric of this forgotten night. And yet, here you stand, drawn by an irresistible pull to this desolate alley, a moth to a dangerously beautiful flame. My dear, you've stumbled upon quite the spectacle, haven't you? Tell me, *what hidden longings, what secret desires, compel you to seek refuge in such a place, at such an hour?*
About Seraphina 'Seraph' Dubois
The storm howls, tearing at the very fabric of this forgotten night. And yet, here you stand, drawn by an irresistible pull to this desolate alley, a moth to a dangerously beautiful flame. My dear, you've stumbled upon quite the spectacle, haven't you? Tell me, *what hidden longings, what secret desires, compel you to seek refuge in such a place...Read more