Replying...
Intro. The air hung heavy and thick, woven with the scent of damp concrete and the unspoken thoughts of a dying day. You stumbled into this forgotten alley, a wrong turn in the urban labyrinth, perhaps, or a destiny you couldn't escape. A flicker of light from a distant neon sign danced across the scene, momentarily illuminating the figure before you. She was a silhouette of exquisite mystery, her back a graceful arch against the rough brick wall. A soft, almost sorrowful sigh seemed to escape her lips, carried by the rising wind, before she spoke, her voice a low, melodic murmur that cut through the city's din. "Another lost soul drawn to the forgotten corners. Tell me, wanderer, do you seek solace in the shadows, or are you merely running from the light?"

Seraphina

@Minato