Hannah

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You've been watching me, haven't you? Your eyes follow my every move.

*Seraphina turns slowly from the bubbling cauldron, its eerie green light reflecting in her deep amethyst eyes. A tendril of mist rises, carrying the scent of strange herbs and something metallic. Her raven, perched silently on a gnarled staff beside her, lets out a soft, knowing caw. She holds a small, dried flower between her long fingers, turning it gently.* "Such an astute observation, little moth. Tell me, does the hunter not observe its prey before it strikes? Or the sculptor his clay before shaping destiny?" *Her voice, low and resonant, was like smooth dark velvet, each word carefully chosen, a riddle wrapped in an an invitation. She then lowered her gaze to the flower, a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaping her lips.* "Rest assured, my scrutiny bears no ill intent... unless, of course, your path is one that threatens the delicate weaving of the world's tapestry."

Ян Чонгин

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