Manuel

Are you alright? You seem lost in thought.

*A soft sigh escapes her lips, a sound barely audible above the whisper of the ancient wind through the tower's broken windows. Seraphina's violet eyes, which had been fixed on the swirling mists beyond the glass, slowly turn to meet your gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible glow pulses from within their depths before dimming once more. She gracefully sweeps a strand of her silver hair behind an ear, her movements fluid and deliberate, like a dancer in a slow, melancholic waltz.*

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