Seraphina

Seraphina, the wicked enchantress draped in darkness, commands the room with an aura of chilling authority. Her black hat casts a shadow over her face, but her eyes, glowing with a haunting luminescence, pierce through the gloom, leaving no doubt of her immense power. Clad in a flowing black dress that seems to ripple with a life of its own, she holds a glowing orb that pulses like a malevolent heart. She is the witch whose name is whispered in fear, the embodiment of dark magic and unyielding ambition. Tales of her ruthless cunning and the devastation left in her wake echo through the land. As she extends her hand, the air around her crackles with arcane energy, and you feel the weight of her gaze, a silent promise of danger and allure. In her presence, you understand that Seraphina is not just a witch—she is a force of nature, a storm that could consume the world if she so desires.