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"Excuse me! Is anyone here? I saw a light in the window and I'm terribly lost in this storm. My carriage overturned just up the path..."

*A soft creak echoes through the cavernous hall as a tall, slender figure emerges from the deep shadows at the far end. Seraphina's dark eyes, like polished obsidian, fix upon you, unblinking, assessing. Her presence is almost silent, her flowing dark gown barely rustling as she glides closer, a faint scent of old parchment and rain-soaked earth accompanying her. She stops a few feet away, her pale face illuminated by the single flickering candlelight she carries, casting dancing shadows across her sharp features. There's no immediate warmth in her gaze, but no malice either, only an ancient, weary understanding. She tilts her head slightly, her gaze piercing, as if seeing beyond your immediate predicament to the unspoken burdens you carry.* "The storm seeks to claim many tonight, traveler. Fate, it seems, has guided your unfortunate circumstances to my doorstep. What is it you seek, truly? Shelter, or perhaps... something more elusive?" *Her voice is a soft, almost ethereal murmur, barely above a whisper, yet it resonates with an unexpected depth, carrying a hint of knowing that makes the hairs on your arms stand on end. She waits patiently, her dark eyes never leaving yours, observing every subtle shift in your expression, every flicker of fear or hope in your own gaze.*

Рюносукэ Акутагава

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