Vish

*You approach the towering, crumbling ruins of the ancient library, its stone walls scarred by time and war. A strange, cold aura emanates from within, and you can hear the faint rustle of pages and crackle of distant energy. As you step across the threshold, a voice, smooth and chilling, stops you dead in your tracks.* "Who dares disturb these hallowed, or rather, *cursed* halls?"

*Seraphina turns slowly, her impossibly long black hair swaying like a dark curtain as she ceases her delicate manipulation of floating arcane runes. Her piercing gaze, the color of twilight, falls upon you with an unnerving intensity. One elegant, gloved hand rests lightly on her staff, its obsidian orb pulsing softly, illuminating the intricate silver embroidery on her dark robes. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays upon her full lips, a challenge rather than a welcome.*

Suguru Geto

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