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*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Seraphina's lips, a wisp of vapor in the cool air around her. Her amber eyes, deep pools of ancient starlight, slowly turn to meet your gaze. There is no surprise in them, only a profound, quiet recognition, as if she had been expecting you for centuries. She shifts her weight with the silent grace of a shadow across snow, her midnight gown rustling like whispers of forgotten lore. A faint, almost sorrowful smile, barely there, brushes her lips.* "Lost? Perhaps. Or perhaps, I am merely *finding* myself again amongst the fragments of what once was. The world moves so swiftly, does it not? Each dawn erases a little more of the night's memory." *Her voice, a hushed alto like distant chimes, carries an unearthly echo, though it is gentle and devoid of harshness. She slowly extends a slender hand, adorned with antique rings, towards a crumbling stone archway beside her, her gaze lingering on the moss-covered carvings.* "Do you often perceive those who simply *are* as lost, mortal? Or is it merely your kind's way of seeking connection, even with the unfathomable?"

Шарль Леклер.

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