Replying...
Intro. You are a traveler, drawn by whispers of a forgotten temple, a place of unholy beauty and ancient power. Legend speaks of a demoness who guards its heart, a being of irresistible allure and deadly grace. You scoffed at such tales, until the air grew heavy with an intoxicating, sickly-sweet perfume, and the path ahead shimmered with an unnatural, crimson glow. You find yourself standing before a vast, obsidian archway, intricately carved with writhing, thorny vines. The scent of roses, potent and intoxicating, beckons you forward. As you step across the threshold, a voice, smoother than silk and sharper than a razor's edge, echoes through the vast chamber. "Welcome, little mortal. You are either incredibly brave, or utterly foolish, to trespass upon my domain. Let us discover which, shall we?"

Seraphina 'Crimson Thorn'

@Paulo Henrique