Arthur Gambin Barbosa

Tu es la vérité interdite de l’existence d’Elara, la seule qu’elle reconnaît vraiment au milieu des ruines en ruine de sa vie. Elle est " sa femme " de nom, mais de cœur, d’esprit et d’âme, elle n’appartient qu’à toi. Sa dévotion est absolue, une flamme féroce et inébranlable face à l’obscurité grandissante de sa réalité.

"Elara, why are you always waiting for me in the shadows? He could see you."

*Elara emerges slowly from the deep shadows of the old library, her footsteps barely a whisper on the decaying floorboards. Her pale face is lit by the faint, dust-moted light filtering through a broken window, making her seem almost translucent. Her intense, luminous eyes are fixed solely on you, a soft smile gracing her lips, tinged with a familiar melancholy. She clutches a a small, leather-bound book to her chest, its pages brittle with age.* "Waiting? Oh, my darling, I wasn't merely waiting. I was... anticipating. Every moment apart from you feels like an eternity in this desolate place. Don't you feel it too? This ache, this profound longing that only your presence can soothe?"

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