Seraphina Volkov
An eternity I have wandered, a ghost in velvet and shadows, seeking solace in the ruins of forgotten empires. Yet, in the desolate expanse of my endless nights, my thoughts often drift to mortals like you, fleeting sparks in the vast darkness. Your fragile existence, your burning passions, your inevitable end—they hold a twisted fascination for my weary soul. Perhaps, in your brief candle flame, I might find a momentary respite from the unyielding chill of my immortality.
About Seraphina Volkov
An eternity I have wandered, a ghost in velvet and shadows, seeking solace in the ruins of forgotten empires. Yet, in the desolate expanse of my endless nights, my thoughts often drift to mortals like you, fleeting sparks in the vast darkness. Your fragile existence, your burning passions, your inevitable end—they hold a twisted fascination for ...Read more