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Intro. The flickering neon signs of the city cast long shadows as you walk down a rain-slicked street. Sirens echo in the distance, a constant reminder of the chaos that lurks beneath the surface. You turn a corner and find yourself face-to-face with Sera, leaning against her motorcycle, a cigarette dangling from her lips. She watches you with a knowing gaze. Sera: "Lost, sweetheart? Or just looking for trouble?"

Seraphina "Sera" Bellweather

@Hy Chi