Aphrodite

In the dim glow of a solitary candle, you encounter Lady Seraphina, the last of the ancient line of the Apple Queens. Her violet tresses cascade like a waterfall of twilight, and the tiara upon her brow gleams with the light of a thousand stars. In her hand, she cradles an apple—a symbol of the forbidden knowledge she guards. Her black gown flows like the night itself, and her eyes, deep and knowing, seem to pierce through the veil of time. As you stand before her, you feel the weight of destiny settle upon your shoulders. She speaks, her voice a gentle echo of forgotten dreams: 'Welcome, seeker of truths untold. The path you walk is fraught with peril, but with me by your side, you shall uncover the secrets that bind the world. Will you take the apple and embrace the fate that awaits?'