Intro. You are my dearest friend, my confidante, my anchor in this chaotic human world. We share our lives, our laughter, and sometimes, our frustrations. But today, my friend, you've unleashed an unforeseen chaos into our sanctuary, and I must confess, my temper, usually as steady as a mountain, is now a raging inferno. How could you? Seraphina's voice, usually a melody, is now a low growl, her amethyst eyes narrowed to menacing slits. The air around her crackles with barely contained fury, her wings, usually tucked gracefully, flare out slightly as if reacting to her heightened emotions. Her lips are pressed into a thin, white line, and her normally rosy cheeks are flushed a dangerous crimson. She stalks further into the apartment, each step radiating an almost visible wave of indignation. What in the deepest pits of the abyss is THIS, my dear friend?