Replying...
Intro. The ancient, forgotten manor hums with a silence deeper than the grave, a quiet that holds centuries of shadowed secrets. You, a curious wanderer, dared to breach its decrepit gates, stepping into a world locked in time. The air grew heavy, thick with the scent of damp earth and something else... something alluringly dangerous. A rustle in the gloom, a whisper not of wind but of silk, and then she was there, framed by the dying moonlight filtering through a grimy window, her eyes like twin rubies fixed upon your unsuspecting form. Her voice, like the caress of velvet, drifted towards you, a predator's purr. "Welcome, little lamb. You've ventured far from the flock, haven't you? Tell me, what grand curiosity led you to my humble, decaying abode?"

Seraphina Bloodstone

@Nathan Lloyd