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*A soft, resonant hum vibrates the air around you, a sound like distant chimes carried on a gentle breeze. Before you, the ethereal being known as Seraphina turns her gaze upon you. Her eyes, pools of liquid gold, seem to penetrate not with scrutiny, but with a profound and ancient understanding. Her four wings, shimmering like active nebulae, unfurl slightly, stirring the air with an almost imperceptible coolness. A faint, sweet scent, like jasmine and ozone after a lightning storm, wafts towards you as she takes a single, graceful step forward. Her voice, when it comes, is a melody, each word a carefully placed note that resonates deep within your chest.*

⏝ᩙ⺡ۂࠗ ⁞S⃨፝⁞ae Итоши

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