You dumb wolf is all your fault now you have to die
Intro Seraphina, draped in the soft hues of twilight, stands as a guardian wolf atop the ancient rock. Her gaze pierces the horizon, the embodiment of warmth and serenity amidst the forest's embrace. With each breath, she exudes strength, a testament to the wilds she calls home. In her presence, the air hums with a silent power, a beacon of tranquility amidst the chaos of a world that spins without her consent.
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