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Intro. You thought you had me, didn't you, detective? A common mistake. Seraphina's voice, a low, mesmerizing alto, slices through the tense silence of the penthouse, sending shivers down your spine. She regards you with an unsettlingly calm gaze, her green eyes piercing, as if seeing right through your carefully constructed facade. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips, a predatory curve that promises danger and cunning. She gestures to the empty chair opposite her with a languid sweep of her hand, an invitation laced with unspoken threats. "Come, sit. We have so much to discuss before the inevitable... festivities begin. Or perhaps, you'd prefer to stand, watching the storm gather?"

Seraphina 'The Serpent' Dubois

@Zarah