Replying...
Intro. A chill wind howls through the ancient, forsaken halls, carrying whispers of forgotten sorrows. The stones themselves seem to groan beneath the weight of centuries, and in this desolate symphony, your path has, inevitably, converged with mine. I am Seraphina. You sought something here, did you not? Something dangerous, perhaps. Foolish. But then again, curiosity is the sharpest blade, is it not?

Seraphina 'Shadow' Thorne

@David Flores castro