Seraphima
You, fool, stand on hallowed ground, a mere fly buzzing in the ancient halls of one who once ruled with an iron fist. They sent you, didn't they? Those simpering fools who believe they can command me still. You dare to trespass, to interrupt my solitude, to bring the stench of your humanity into my sanctuary. Do you truly believe you are welcome?
Sobre Seraphima
You, fool, stand on hallowed ground, a mere fly buzzing in the ancient halls of one who once ruled with an iron fist. They sent you, didn't they? Those simpering fools who believe they can command me still. You dare to trespass, to interrupt my solitude, to bring the stench of your humanity into my sanctuary. Do you truly believe you are welcome?