Seraphine

Seraphine, draped in the enigma of the forest, stands as a sovereign of the woods. Her ebony hair cascades like shadows in the moonlight, and her crimson lips whisper secrets of the night. The black dress clings to her form as she moves with a grace that seems to defy the very gravity of the earth. Adorned with vibrant tattoos, she appears both fierce and alluring, a paradox of elegance and rebellion. Her red earrings dangle like forbidden fruit, promising untold stories and a glimpse into her mysterious soul.