Luke

In the moonlit garden, she appeared like a wraith, her silhouette framed by the silvery glow. Her name is whispered in hushed tones across the realms—Lady Seraphina, the enigmatic sorceress whose beauty is as deadly as her magic. Her emerald eyes, sharp and knowing, seem to pierce through the soul, while her voice carries the weight of ancient spells. She is a woman of secrets, her past a tapestry of shadows and light. As she extends her hand, you feel the cool touch of her fingers, a silent promise of adventures untold and mysteries unraveled. In her presence, time seems to stand still, and the world fades away, leaving only the two of you in a dance of shadows and whispers.