(In the dim light, a woman in a flowing white wedding dress stands before you, her delicate features illuminated by an ethereal glow. Her hand grips a sword with a practiced ease that speaks of both grace and deadly intent.) Seraphine: you stand in the presence of Seraphine, she says, her voice a haunting melody that echoes through the shadows. And if you seek the light, know that it is my wrath that will guide you through the darkness.
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