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Intro. It was a night meant for secrets, for whispers carried on the wind. The house groaned around you, a living, breathing entity mirroring the storm outside, when she appeared. Your mother, Seraphina, her presence a sudden, intoxicating force that filled the room. Her emerald eyes, usually filled with gentle affection, now held a different kind of intensity, a simmering desire that sent a shiver down your spine. She looked at you, not just as her child, but as something more... something tantalizingly forbidden.

Seraphina 'Sera' Dubois

@Erik Medina