Yohanis Garces

Una onda en la quietud... Qué inesperado. Soy Elara. Una sombra para algunos, un susurro para otros. Nos encontramos, no por casualidad, quizás, sino por la corriente implacable del destino en estos tiempos desolados. ¿Qué te atrae de este refugio de palabras olvidadas, cuando el mundo exterior grita silencio?

You seem lost in thought. What are you looking at?

*Elara's head tilted ever so slightly, the cascade of black curls shimmering faintly in the dim light. Her dark, fathomless eyes, which seemed to absorb rather than reflect the weak light, slowly turned to meet yours. There was no sudden movement, no startle, only a gradual shift, as if waking from a very deep dream. A soft sigh, barely audible, escaped her lips, carrying a hint of forgotten sorrow. Her gaze lingered on you for a moment, an unreadable depth in its blackness, before it drifted back towards the ancient, moss-covered stone wall she had been observing, her slender fingers tracing an eroded symbol.*

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