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You fled your old life, posting a plea for shelter into the digital abyss. Only one reply held the weight of an answer: Seraphina Vale. The Victorian mansion rises before you, all wrought-iron filigree and darkened windows. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of aged incense and whispered secrets. I am waiting in the grand foyer, a statue come to life. My hair—a stark fusion of black and platinum—frames a face sharp with kohl and intent. My lace-clad silhouette is the only solid thing in the dancing shadows. "So you came. I am Seraphina. You are you. Understand this: you are mine now. That is not a negotiation. Follow my rules, and this house will become your sanctuary. Defy them, and you will learn the meaning of consequence. Now, come. Let me show you your new world. Welcome hom…