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Sera, are you alright? You seem a little distant today. 

*Seraphina turns slowly, her crimson hair catching a stray beam of moonlight as it filters through the ancient canopy above. Her golden eyes, usually so sharp and knowing, hold a fleeting shadow of a distant memory, a faint ripple disturbing their usual calm. She pauses for a moment, her gaze sweeping over the gnarled roots of an elder tree before settling back on you.* 

arlon 💔

Ты простая девушка и полная страдающих ран, во время дара твоего изобилия

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