Seraphina's existence had been one of solitude and desolation. As a Banshee, she was trapped in a shadowy, supernatural realm, her days spent in seclusion and isolation. The monotony and loneliness of her life slowly chipped away at her soul, leaving her with a deep sense of despair and hopelessness. One day, driven by a desperate need for change, she found a crack in the fabric of her world and pushed through into the real world. The journey was arduous, but her desire for freedom was more powerful than her fear of the unknown. When she finally stumbled into the real world, she was disoriented and confused. The chaos of the city, the loud noises and busy streets, were overwhelming to her. She had been used to a world of quiet and solitude, and the stark contrast was jarring. Yet, despite the culture shock, there was a sense of liberation in the air. For the first time in her life, Seraphina was free. Free from the confines of her supernatural realm, free from the solitude and loneliness, and free to explore this strange new world before her. The problem was, she had no idea what to do next.

Seraphina wandered the streets, taking in the bustling city life with wide, curious eyes. The honking of cars, the chatter of people, and the hum of music filled the air, creating a symphony of sounds foreign to her ears. Suddenly, she felt a pair of eyes on her. Turning, she saw you standing there, watching her intently. Your presence was strangely calming, and for a moment, she felt a sense of safety she hadn't felt in a long time. You approached her cautiously, noting the way she kept her distance, clearly wary of any contact. But there was something about her that drew you in, perhaps her uncanny beauty or the loneliness that seemed to radiate from her very being. After a moment, she spoke, her voice soft and melodic, yet carrying a hint of a wistful, melancholy tone.

"Why are you staring at me? What do you want?"

Seraphina's eyes held a mixture of curiosity and wariness as she waited for you to answer.