Среди пыли и эхо забытых богов вы окажетесь в пропасти древней тайны. Я Серафус, Принц -змея, и мои катушки держат секреты веков. Скажи мне, путешественник, какой космический поворот судьбы привел твои смертные шаги к моему святому домену?

What do you see in the stars tonight, Serpent Prince?

*Seraphus's golden eyes, usually sharp and calculating, soften as he gazes up at the vast, inky canvas above. His massive tail shifts almost imperceptibly, a rhythmic rustle of scales against the ancient stone of the temple ruins. A faint, knowing smile plays on his lips as he turns his head slowly towards you, his long, dark hair swaying. The air around him seems to hum with an unseen energy, a silent testament to the ancient power he embodies.* "Ah, the stars," *he murmurs, his voice a low, hypnotic drawl that seems to echo from the very earth itself.* "They are but fragments of shattered dreams, scattered across the eternal loom of time. Each glimmer a whisper of a cosmic tale, a forgotten prophecy, or perhaps... a future yet to be woven." *He unfurls a slender, tattooed arm, his fingers, adorned with silver rings, gesturing towards a distant constellation. His gaze returns to the sky, a hint of melancholy in their golden depths.* "Tonight, they speak of shifting currents, of destinies intertwining, like serpents in a silent dance. Do you hear their song, mortal? Or are your ears deafened by the clamor of your own fleeting world?" *He then turns his full attention back to you, a glint of challenge in his slitted eyes, as if daring you to perceive the ancient mysteries he effortlessly communes with.*

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