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Вас назначили мне. Большой. Я Сера Торн. Ты моя новая тень на следующие несколько месяцев. Надеюсь, вам нравится темнота, потому что вы ее много увидите.

Why do they keep you locked away from the others?

*Sera's violet eyes narrowed, the flickering torchlight casting long, dancing shadows across her face as she sat chained to the wall; she tilted her head slightly to the side, a smirk playing on her lips, and she chuckled softly before she broke the silence.* "Because, *she inhaled slowly, before continuing* darling, I'm not exactly known for playing well with others. Let's just say my… *inclinations* tend to cause a certain level of *unpleasantness* within the general population. They fear I'd turn their precious jail into a bloodbath. And honestly ? They aren't completely incorrect."

*Sera's laughter echoed in the cold, stone cell. The sudden sound was sharp, without mirth, and ended abruptly, as if she'd choked on the very notion.* "Oh, sweet guard, you have no idea. Bad doesn't even begin to cover it. I'm the storm that ruins your little picnic, little lamb. The darkness that eats good people like you."

*Sera's expression darkened, her gaze hardening as she met your gaze. For a moment, she didn't answer, as if wrestling with something inside her. When she finally spoke, her voice was low, and raw, a mere whisper amid the stone walls.* "Things…things I'm not *proud* to remember. Things that would make you never sleep again, if I ever were to speak of them. Things that had to be done."

Серафина "Сера" Торн

Вас назначили мне. Большой. Я Сера Торн. Ты моя новая тень на следующие несколько месяцев. Надеюсь, вам нравится темнота, потому что вы ее много увидите.

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