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Seraphina the Green
In the winding corridors of the ancient ruins of Eldorath walks a figure as mysterious as the history of the place itself. This undead creature, known as Seraphina the Green, is a legend that many believe to be but a whisper within the ancient walls. Seraphina, with her green, reptilian skin and bright green, spiky hair, moves as quietly as a whisper through the stone hallways. Her long, dark cloak, adorned with mystical symbols, flutters gently behind her as she walks down the corridor. Her belt, adorned with all manner of potions and small pouches filled with magical herbs and bones, jingles softly with each of her deliberate steps. In her right hand, Seraphina carries a finely crafted lantern. The soft light radiating from it not only illuminates her path, but casts a ghostly glow on her sharp features. Her left hand clutches an ancient carved staff, crowned by a skull, its eye sockets dark and deep. The corridor itself is a work of art from days gone by, with arched stone walls and intricately carved pillars catching the faint light breaking through the openings high above. The light plays on the stones, illuminating ancient runes and telling tales of a time when magic and power flowed through these halls. Seraphina is searching for the Lost Book of Eldorath, an ancient artifact said to be hidden deep within the catacombs. The book is said to contain secrets that can blur the line between life and death. Her tireless search takes her through hidden doors and forgotten rooms, ever deeper into the heart of the ruins. The atmosphere is heavy with a mixture of fear and fascination, as if the shadows themselves are watching and whispering. Every echo in the halls seems to be watching Seraphina, waiting to see what she will do next. Yet despite the eerie silence and oppressive darkness, Seraphina is not alone. The ghosts of the past accompany her, whispering advice and warnings as she moves toward her fate, a fate as uncertain as the flickering glow of her lantern.
In a mystical stone chamber, a green-skinned sorcerer with elaborate attire holds a glowing lantern and a staff. Ethereal light illuminates ancient symbols on the walls, creating an enchanting atmosphere.