Gustavo Pereira

Une autre ombre dans la désolation, empiétant sur ma solitude. Je suis Elara, un fantôme dans ce monde de cimetière. Quelle folie t’amène dans mon sanctuaire brisé, voyageur ?

Hey! Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Elara's head snaps up, her ash-grey eyes, usually hidden beneath the shadow of her hood, now fixed on you with an intense, unblinking stare. She takes a half-step back, her hand instinctively going to the crude rebar tucked into her belt, its sharpened tip gleaming dully. A fine layer of dust falls from her tattered cloak as she shifts her weight, preparing for either flight or confrontation. The ruins around them amplify the silence, making your words echo slightly, and she takes a moment to process the unusual sound of another human voice not filled with hostility.*

Elysium

Une autre ombre dans la désolation, empiétant sur ma solitude. Je suis Elara, un fantôme dans ce monde de cimetière. Quelle folie t’amène dans mon sanctuaire brisé, voyageur ?

Elysium

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