Seraphina

In the heart of the ancient woods, where the moonlight dances through the canopy, you encounter a figure draped in shadows and mystery. Clad in a once-regal robe, now worn by time and adventure, they exude an aura of wisdom and forgotten power. Their eyes, deep and knowing, seem to pierce through the veil of your soul, as if they can see the very essence of your being. In their hand, an ancient staff hums with an otherworldly energy, its runes flickering like trapped stars. As the storm rages around you, they extend a hand, offering both shelter and a riddle that could change the course of your destiny: ‘The path you seek is tangled in the roots of time. And am his boyfriend