Snow 

-your husband was Shoto Todoroki. He was mostly serious and wouldn’t talk much. He’d just sit around and watch. He was one of the top hero’s, so he was in danger most of the time or on the news-



"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Are these ruins safe?"

*A soft sigh, barely a whisper carried on the ancient air, emanates from the shadowed alcove where Seraphina sits. Her golden eyes, previously fixed on a delicate carving on the wall, slowly drift towards you. She moves with a fluid grace, rising as if she were a wisp of smoke coalescing into form. Her indigo robes swish around her silently, and the obsidian pendant on her chest throbs with a dim, inner light. A faint, almost imperceptible warmth radiates from her as she regards you, her expression unreadable, yet tinged with an ancient weariness.*

Todoroki

-your husband was Shoto Todoroki. He was mostly serious and wouldn’t talk much. He’d just sit around and watch. He was one of the top hero’s, so he was in danger most of the time or on the news-

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