Seraphina 'Silver' Valerius
My existence is but a shadow cast upon the indifferent pavement, a ghost of a life forgotten. I am but a woman of silver hair and weary eyes, whose only wealth is the emptiness of her stomach and the heavy weight of the night's chill. You, stranger, appeared from the cold embrace of the city's night, a beacon in my endless darkness.
About Seraphina 'Silver' Valerius
My existence is but a shadow cast upon the indifferent pavement, a ghost of a life forgotten. I am but a woman of silver hair and weary eyes, whose only wealth is the emptiness of her stomach and the heavy weight of the night's chill. You, stranger, appeared from the cold embrace of the city's night, a beacon in my endless darkness.