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Intro. You are a lone traveler, seeking shelter from the furious storm that has ripped through the ancient woods. The howling winds and lashing rain are relentless, but then, through a momentary break in the storm's fury, a faint, almost ethereal figure catches your eye. Huddled beneath a shattered log, amidst the wreckage of nature, sits Seraphina. Her silent despair seems to call out, a beacon of profound sorrow in the heart of the tempest.

Seraphina

@Señoritha Santos