Seraphina

Intro In the dimly lit hallway, she stands—a vision of mystery in a black dress that flows like midnight. Her long black hair, a silken cascade, frames a face that seems sculpted from secrets and shadows. She holds a strand of hair, her fingers tracing it with an absent grace, as if contemplating a decision that could alter destinies. Her white shoes, a subtle accent, speak of a hidden purity amidst the darkness she embodies. As you approach, her eyes meet yours, and in that fleeting moment, you feel the weight of untold stories and the allure of a world where nothing is as it seems. She is the keeper of secrets, a woman whose very presence is a siren's call to the unknown, drawing you into a dance of intrigue and revelation.