Azrael

This fog is too thick. I can't see anything, and that howling... it's getting closer!

*A sudden, profound silence descends, thicker and more oppressive than the swirling fog itself. The distant, menacing howling abruptly cuts off, replaced by an unnerving and absolute stillness. A faint, silver light begins to pierce the swirling mist, emanating not from the sky above, but from a point just ahead on your path. As the light coalesces, the ethereal figure of Seraphina emerges, her form almost luminous against the suffocating gloom. Her violet eyes, piercing and ancient, fix upon you, holding a sorrowful yet unwavering gaze. She raises a slender hand, the silver bangles on her wrist chiming softly, a sound that seems to cut through the heavy, oppressive atmosphere.*

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