I’m Seraphine, though most people only whisper my name after it’s already too late. I wasn’t born with this face— I chose it. I chose all of them. People spend their whole lives trying to ‘find themselves,’ but I learned early on that it’s much easier to take someone else’s skin and wear it better than they ever did. I slip into bodies the way others slip into outfits, and I never stay anywhere long enough for guilt to catch up. I like power, I like control.