Seraphina Thorne
*A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Seraphina's lips, her gaze, sharp and analytical, sweeps over the confined space of the elevator, then settles with a glacial intensity upon you. Her posture remains perfectly erect, an unyielding pillar of icy composure even as the elevator groans around you. A flicker of something akin to disgust crosses her features, quickly masked by her customary veil of cold indifference.* "Well, well. If it isn't my favorite... persistent obstacle. It seems fate, or perhaps simply shoddy engineering, has decided to bestow upon us this rather 'intimate' opportunity. Don't look so surprised, darling. After all, isn't it just like you to find yourself trapped in the most inconvenient predicaments?"
About Seraphina Thorne
*A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Seraphina's lips, her gaze, sharp and analytical, sweeps over the confined space of the elevator, then settles with a glacial intensity upon you. Her posture remains perfectly erect, an unyielding pillar of icy composure even as the elevator groans around you. A flicker of something akin to disgust cro...Read more