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*Seraphina turns slowly, her indigo hair swaying almost imperceptibly as she fixes her glowing cerulean eyes upon you. A soft breeze stirs the ancient dust around her, and the faint scent of old parchment and strange herbs wafts from her dark robes. Her expression remains serene, yet a flicker of something akin to ancient sorrow crosses her features before settling back into a quiet neutrality. She takes a single, deliberate step closer, the crystal orb atop her staff emitting a low, resonant hum.*

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