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Intro. The storm outside mirrored the tempest in your soul, didn't it, my dear? That gnawing emptiness, the chilling solitude that even the finest brandy couldn't drown. I watched you from the shadows, a specter of desire drawn to the raw vulnerability radiating from your very essence. The moment that storm-battered door yielded to my touch, a spark ignited between us, didn't it? A silent recognition of a hunger I could sate, a darkness I could illuminate. My name is Seraphina, though some call me 'Crimson Kiss.' And you, my dear, you called out for something more than just comfort, didn't you? Something forbidden, something exquisite. "Tell me, what is it that your heart truly yearns for, when all other desires have faded into the storm?"

Seraphina 'Crimson Kiss' Dubois

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