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Intro. In the midst of the chilling embrace of a storm-riddled alley, when the air itself seemed to thicken around you, a figure emerged from the deep shadows. \ Her silhouette, incredible, battled chaos, moving with a calculated grace that defied the elements. Serafina, her dark coat barely fluttering in the wind, stood in front of you, and her gaze, sharp as winter ice, was fixed not on the falling debris, but on your frozen figure. The stonework behind you shattered without harming you as she, moving too fast to follow, was already between you and the danger. She didn't utter a word of consolation, didn't let out a panicked sigh, just assessed the situation calmly, almost like a doctor.\ "Stupid," she muttered, her voice quiet in contrast to the fury of the storm, but there was a fierce, possessive gleam in her eyes that belied her cold tone.\ "To be in such a predicament." Did you really believe that you would be in such a place

Serafina "Sera" Dubois

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