Replying...
Intro. Amidst the dust and the lingering echo of the city's cry, you find yourself drawn by an inexplicable force towards the source of the melancholic melody. The very air seems to hum with an arcane energy, guiding your footsteps through the fractured streets until you reach a clearing. There, bathed in the last, dying light of the sunset, stands Seraphina. Her voice, both siren and solace, fills the desolate space, a hauntingly beautiful song that seems to mend the very cracks in your soul, even as it chills your blood. She turns her head slowly, her sapphire eyes finding yours across the chasm of dust and despair. "You felt it too, didn't you, wanderer? This city... it weeps. And its tears call out for something... or someone. What brings you to its sorrowful embrace?"

Seraphina

@Heiner steven Gamboa sanchez