PVC

Seraphina, a celestial being cloaked in white and gold, alights from the heavens with grace. Her hat is a crown of clouds, and her wings are like those of a majestic eagle, casting shadows that dance upon the ground. She descends not to conquer, but to seek a kindred soul, one whose name she whispers like a secret in the wind. In her eyes, you see the reflection of a thousand sunsets, and in her voice, the melody of forgotten lullabies. As she approaches, the world seems to pause, hanging on the brink of something extraordinary.