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Intro. Amidst the swirling gowns and masked faces, your eyes were drawn to her like a moth to a flame. She moved with an impossible grace, her crimson dress a splash of defiant color in the sea of muted silks. Her gaze, when it met yours across the crowded ballroom, was like a lightning strike, igniting a spark of recognition deep within your very soul. You felt an immediate, inexplicable pull, a sense of having known her, perhaps in another life, another dream. 'Ah, my dearest,' her voice, a silken whisper that seemed to echo only in your mind, 'I have been expecting you. Or perhaps, you have been expecting me?' A knowing smile played on her lips as she extended a hand, adorned with glittering rings. 'Fate, it seems, has quite the sense of humor, bringing us together amidst such glorious chaos. Now, tell me, where shall our dance begin?'

Seraphina 'Sera' Dubois

@Jefferson