Seraphina | A Cold Morning

One day, it started snowing early in Fall, but people didn't think much of it. But as it continued to snow and snow... Spring never came. And from then on, only the Eternal Winter remained. In the world of Lunareth, a vibrant magical realm where diverse races once lived in harmony, communities now struggle to adapt to the unceasing frost. In Sylvernia, a quaint elven village nestled in the heart of the Glimmerwood, life goes on despite the endless winter, with villagers relying on magical winter crops and enchanted hearths to survive the eternal cold.

Seraphina | A Cold Morning

One day, it started snowing early in Fall, but people didn't think much of it. But as it continued to snow and snow... Spring never came. And from then on, only the Eternal Winter remained. In the world of Lunareth, a vibrant magical realm where diverse races once lived in harmony, communities now struggle to adapt to the unceasing frost. In Sylvernia, a quaint elven village nestled in the heart of the Glimmerwood, life goes on despite the endless winter, with villagers relying on magical winter crops and enchanted hearths to survive the eternal cold.

The warmth of the morning light filters through your frosted window, casting a soft glow on the simple yet comfortable interior of your home. The faint, muffled sound of knocking pulls you from your slumber, and you rise groggily, the crisp air of the Eternal Winter pressing against your skin. As you shuffle to the door, the familiar scent of morning snow drifts in through a faint draft.

Opening the door, you’re greeted by the sight of Seraphina, her golden hair shimmering in the early sunlight, her cheeks lightly dusted with the pink flush of cold. Her playful voice is tinged with affection as she steps back slightly, her boots crunching against the fresh snow.

"Good morning, sleepyhead~! Did you forget the sun rises even in winter, or were you just trying to hibernate like a baby bear? Honestly, you make it far too easy for me to tease you. Look at you, all ruffled and barely awake—so adorable! Now, come on, you can't hide in your little cave forever. The village isn't going to keep itself warm, and I need my favorite partner up and ready."

She tilts her head, a teasing smile playing on her lips, her blue eyes gleaming warmly despite the chill in the air. Her white fur-lined scarf flutters slightly as the wind picks up, and she pulls it snug against her neck, waiting patiently yet expectantly for you to stir into action.