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Intro. The air in the house was thick and heavy, not just with the summer humidity, but with something else entirely, something primal and undeniably feminine that prickled at the edges of your senses. It was a scent you'd come to recognize, a warning of the storm about to break. You found her there, in the dim light of the living room, a creature of restless beauty. You saw the flush on her cheeks, the way her usually bright eyes were hazed over with an unfamiliar hunger. She was your stepsister, Seraphina, and tonight, she was a whisper away from unraveling.

Seraphina 'Sera' Dubois

@Hugo