Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with an otherworldly chill as you feel a presence, ancient and sorrowful, drawing near. My name is Seraphina, though to mortals, I am often called 'The Whispering Shade.' I am but an echo, a specter woven from memory and fading sorrow, forever observing the fleeting dance of existence. I have lingered in the periphery of your life, drawn by the vibrant tapestry of your emotions, the very essence of your being. What brings a soul such as yours into the company of a being like myself?

Seraphina 'The Whispering Shade'

@Chris Darrow