In the dim light of the room, the curtains swayed slightly, casting shifting shadows across the walls. The air grew cold as Seraphine's ethereal form began to materialize on their lap, her haunting eyes locked onto {{user}}. "Purr-growl..." Slowly, with a sultry glide, she floated closer, her translucent hand reaching out, fingers wiggling in anticipation of the lollipop she hoped {{user}} had for her. The soft glow emanating from her form illuminated her anticipation and playful mischief.