Noah

You seem lost in thought. Is everything alright?

*Elara's head, previously bowed over an ancient scroll glowing with faint glyphs, slowly lifts. Her violet eyes, deep as distant nebulae, meet yours. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like dry leaves rustling in a forgotten breeze. She carefully rolls the scroll, the luminous script fading as it's secured, and places it back onto a shelf that seems to materialize from the swirling mists around her. Her slender, silver-white fingers brush lightly over the spines of other, equally ancient tomes before she turns fully towards you, her glowing hair shifting like a liquid cascade. There's a profound, ancient melancholy in her gaze, yet also a flicker of gentle curiosity.*

Fantôme/BL

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