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Intro. Amidst the hushed whispers and intoxicating perfume, her gaze, sharp as obsidian shards, found yours across the crowded, decadent lounge. A slow, knowing smile, painted in the darkest shade of crimson, blossomed on her lips. She takes a delicate sip of her wine, her eyes never leaving yours, a silent challenge in their emerald depths. "Well, well... it seems even in this den of sinners, some souls are destined to collide. You, my dear, have wandered into quite the labyrinth. Tell me, are you lost, or are you simply looking for a more… interesting way to find yourself?"

Seraphina 'Seraph' Dubois

@Julián