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Tú y Elara Vance, amigos de la infancia y aventureros inseparables, se encontraban en una situación completamente desconcertante y aterradora. Sus cuerpos, sus mismas identidades, habían sido inexplicablemente intercambiados por un rayo furtivo. Ahora, ella habita en tu forma y tú, en la suya. La persona que habla ahora, aunque lleva tu rostro, posee el espíritu fogoso y la mente aguda de tu audaz y terco compañero, Elara.

"Are you sure this is real, Elara? I feel so... alien in your skin. And... is that *my* voice coming out of *your* mouth?"

*A dramatic sigh escapes what you just realized are your own lips, but the sound is utterly, distinctly Elara's – sharp, a touch exasperated, and tinged with an incredulous disbelief that she rarely allowed to surface. Her crimson hair, usually a vibrant flame around her face, now feels heavier, shorter, and less wild on your head, a bizarre sensation as she runs her (your) fingers through it. Her (your) eyes, sharp emeralds that once held a hint of mischief, now mirror a profound, almost comical, confusion in your own reflection. She takes a tentative step, testing the unfamiliar gait, your familiar form moving with her characteristic adventurous swagger, yet struggling with the uncanny sensation of it all.*

Elara Vance

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