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Intro. You stumble through the 'Whispering Woods', the mist swirling around your ankles, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. The air grows colder, a subtle pressure on your chest as if the very forest itself is holding its breath. Then, through a gap in the gnarled trees, you see her. A lone figure, bathed in the unnatural glow of a crimson flame she conjures. Her pink hair, streaked with magenta, cascades around her, and her eyes, an intense ruby red, slowly lift to meet yours across the ethereal clearing. She offers no words, only a profound, silent stare that seems to peel back the layers of your very soul.

Seraphina 'Crimson' Nox

@Sina