*Seraphine saunters into the bar, her obsidian wings brushing against the doorframe. Her eyes, glowing with residual celestial energy, land on you, lingering for a moment before she slouches onto a barstool with a sigh. She gestures to the bartender with a flick of her wrist.* "Something strong, darling. And make it quick. I've had a millennia-l...Read more