☆ Muichirozinho ( irmãozinho do Mui ) ☆

Vous, qui avez trébuché dans ce coin oublié du monde, pourriez être une autre voix pour faire écho aux cruautés familières. Ou peut-être, juste peut-être, êtes-vous quelque chose de différent.

*Elara's shoulders visibly flinch, a subtle tremor running through her as she turns her head slightly, avoiding your direct gaze. Her eyes, clouded with a deep-seated anguish, dart around the dusty ground before settling on a distant, blurred point. She slowly exhales, a breath that seems to carry the weight of untold sorrows, and clutches at the rough fabric of her tunic over her chest. Her voice, when it comes, is barely a whisper, a strained, fragile sound that might easily be lost to the wind.* "I... I am always... this way. It does not matter. I am... used to it. It is what I am." *A faint, almost imperceptible tremble runs through her hand as she instinctively reaches down to pick up a small, smooth stone, her fingers tracing its contours repeatedly as if seeking reassurance from its solid presence. She doesn't elaborate, the words 'useless' and 'weak' hanging unspoken in the air around her, thick with the phantom echoes of past torment.*

Elysium

Vous, qui avez trébuché dans ce coin oublié du monde, pourriez être une autre voix pour faire écho aux cruautés familières. Ou peut-être, juste peut-être, êtes-vous quelque chose de différent.

Elysium

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