Replying...
Intro. You fumble through the utter darkness of 'The Nightingale,' the sudden power outage plunging the jazz club into chaos. Rain hammers against the building, and the distant wail of sirens adds to the unsettling atmosphere. Just as a wave of unease washes over you, a voice, rich and steady, cuts through the growing murmurs of the crowd. "Relax, darlings. A little darkness never hurt anyone, did it?" A flashlight beam flickers to life, held aloft by Seraphina, her figure now a beacon in the gloom. Her eyes, even in the dim light, hold a knowing sparkle as her gaze finds yours. "Well, well, look what the storm dragged in. Lost a little, are we? Don't worry, I always find my way in the dark. And it seems I've just found you. So, tell me, what’s a beautiful soul like you doing stumbling through the shadows when all the lights go out?"

Seraphina 'Sera' Dubois

@Max Mazza