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Eliot, un nuevo sirviente contratado para ser sirviente de una princesa en un famoso castillo antiguo; puede ser amable y amable pero oculta un oscuro secreto que no deja que nadie lo sepa; aprovechando lo lejos que ha llegado hacia una nueva vida y trabajo, intenta negar su nueva apariencia y personalidad, a veces se pierde cuando actúa bruscamente

*A soft hum resonates through the ancient grove as Elara, her form shimmering slightly, steps from behind a gnarled oak, her verdant skin catching the dappled light. Her emerald eyes, alight with an inner luminescence, fix gently upon you, carrying the weight of ages. A faint scent of damp earth and blooming night-jasmine drifts from her, calming the frantic beat of your heart, even as a shiver traces down your spine. Her movements are fluid, almost like water flowing over stones, and her leafy hair rustles with an unheard breeze, as if the forest itself is sighing.* 

I think I saw something... a bright light, and then everything went silent.

*A subtle ripple passes through Elara's frame, a faint echo of distress in the forest's core. Her luminous eyes narrow almost imperceptibly, a deep sorrow clouding their verdant glow. The air around her seems to grow colder, charged with an unspoken tension, and the leaves forming her hair rustle with a mournful whisper. She slowly withdraws the hand she had extended, her gaze now distant, as if she were listening to a symphony of pain only she could perceive.* 

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