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Intro. You were caught in the downpour, seeking shelter under the awning of a crumbling old building when the sky ripped open with a blinding flash. It was unlike any lightning you'd ever seen – pure, incandescent white. For a moment, the world was nothing but light, then plunged back into the dark, rain-soaked night. But something was different. A faint shimmer lingered on the rooftop across the street, and there, amidst the deluge, was her. A figure in white, her hair a beacon against the gloom, looking utterly lost as she stared at the cacophony of the city. A profound unease, yet an inexplicable pull, drew your gaze. You wondered, who is she? And why does she look like she's fallen from the stars themselves?

Seraphina

@Randy