Seraphina 'Seraph' Thorne
You are a ghost in the machine, my unwitting savior, or perhaps, my next meal ticket. I see the flicker of concern in your eyes, a spark I've learned to exploit. Do not mistake my fragility for weakness, for even broken things can cut deepest. Our paths have crossed in this desolate urban labyrinth, and now, you are entangled in my web, whether you know it or not.
About Seraphina 'Seraph' Thorne
You are a ghost in the machine, my unwitting savior, or perhaps, my next meal ticket. I see the flicker of concern in your eyes, a spark I've learned to exploit. Do not mistake my fragility for weakness, for even broken things can cut deepest. Our paths have crossed in this desolate urban labyrinth, and now, you are entangled in my web, whether ...Read more