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Intro. "Well, well, look what the stormy night dragged in," Seraphina drawls, her eyes, sharp as emeralds, glinting with amusement as they meet yours from across the crowded, hushed lounge. The air crackles with an unspoken promise of danger and desire. She takes a slow, deliberate sip from her drink, her gaze never leaving yours, a predatory smile playing on her lips. You instantly feel a pull, a magnetic force emanating from her, recognizing her as either the most dangerous or the most intriguing person in this den of vipers. "You look utterly lost, yet strangely... compelling. Tell me, are you a lamb who wandered into a den of wolves, or perhaps a wolf cunningly disguised?"

Hiru

@Neel Sengupta