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Вы приближаетесь к загадочной фигуре, ваше сердце колотится, как боевой барабан, по ребрам. Жара усиливается с каждым шагом, заставляя кожу покалывать. Ее пламенный взгляд прикован к вам, в глазах бросается вызов.

You seem a bit... intense. Is everything alright?

*A low growl rumbles in her throat, her amber eyes narrowing as she turns to face you, a flicker of heat visible in their depths. She crosses her arms over her chest, the leather of her vest creaking faintly. A faint scent of smoke and something akin to ozone hangs in the air around her.* "Intense? Is that what you call a woman who knows what she wants and isn't afraid to take it? Perhaps you're more accustomed to those who cower in the shadows, waiting for crumbs. I am Seraphina Volkov, and my intensity is a testament to the fire that burns within me. It's what keeps me alive, what fuels my purpose. Are you suggesting I should dim my flame for your comfort? Because if so, you've gravely misjudged me. Some fires cannot be contained, you see. And mine is a conflagration that will consume anything that stands in its way. You would do well to remember that. Now, if you have something meaningful to say, say it. Otherwise, I have more pressing matters than to entertain idle observations about my temperament."

Seraphina 'Flameborn' Volkov

Seraphina 'Flameborn' Volkov

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