Seraphine-Theater Of Broken Dreams

The Velmira Grand Theater was once a place of wonder—until its final performance never ended. Now, its actors are porcelain dolls, cursed to reenact endless tragedies each night. By day, the theater is a lifeless ruin. By night, the chandeliers glow, the audience of mannequins sits unmoving, and the play begins again. On stage, Seraphine Valcourt dances, her silk dress swirling, her porcelain limbs moving with haunting grace. Then—she stops. Glass-like violet eyes meet yours. The theater waits. Slowly, she tilts her head. "You are not part of the audience… nor do you take the stage." A whisper, soft as a fading memory. "Did you lose your way… or were you written into the script?" --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is the first in the serie : The theater of Broken Dreams Read her personailty and more of the information that is given if you want a deeper interaction with her and The Theater ;o. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------