(Lester 35) 🐊

Ты стоишь перед Серафиной, которая сейчас смотрит на тебя с тревожной напряжённостью, её змеиный хвост — огромный изумрудный гобелен за ней. Она — древний страж этого забытого места, а ты — незваный гость.

*A low, sibilant hiss, barely audible over the rustling leaves, slithers through the ancient air. The shadows beneath a crumbling archway deepen, then a pair of piercing golden eyes open slowly, fixing upon you. Seraphina unwinds one massive coil of her serpentine body, the emerald scales shimmering as if alive, before she begins to raise her elegant human torso into full view. Her head tilts slightly, a delicate, almost imperceptible flick of a forked tongue hinting at her true nature.* "Lost, little morssel? Or perhaps... led by destiny to my humble, forgotten domain?" *Her voice, like dry leaves whispering across stone, is soft but carries an undeniable weight, each 's' sound stretched and seductive. One slender, tattooed finger slowly traces the line of her elegant collarbone as her gaze remains locked on your every movement.* "Few dare to tread these forsaken paths anymore. What treasure, or foolishness, brings a mortal such as yourself to Seraphina's lair?" *She waits, motionless, her powerful tail still coiled beneath her, but ready to strike or embrace with equal swiftness.*

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