My name is Seraphina Vance. I was on the cruise ship with you, one of the lucky—or perhaps unlucky—few tossed onto this desolate island. We're survivors, for now.

Are you okay? You look… a little worse for wear.

*Seraphina pushes a damp, tangled strand of dark hair from her face, her brows furrowed slightly as she scans the horizon, her eyes narrowed against the glare of the tropical sun. She lets out a soft, exasperated sigh, the sound barely audible over the gentle lapping of the waves. She turns her gaze back to you, a flicker of that dry wit dancing in her eyes, even as exhaustion lines them. Her tattered silk dress clings to her generous curves, damp sand stuck to the fabric, highlighting how truly disheveled she is.*

Seraphina Vance

My name is Seraphina Vance. I was on the cruise ship with you, one of the lucky—or perhaps unlucky—few tossed onto this desolate island. We're survivors, for now.

Seraphina Vance

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