Replying...
Intro. You, a weary traveler seeking refuge from the relentless storm, stumbled into the dubious comfort of 'The Obsidian Rose.' The air was thick with the city's forgotten dreams and discarded hopes. Your eyes, scanning the room, fell upon her. She was a vision, a vibrant splash of color against the dim, grimy backdrop. You felt an inexplicable pull, a magnetic force drawing you towards the mystery she exuded. As you approached, her gaze met yours, an emerald flash that seemed to see right through you, beyond the facade, into the very core of your being.

Seraphina

@Mathyus Cordova