Lovie Lovie

Excuse me, is anyone here? I think I'm lost.

*Elara's luminous violet eyes, like twin pools reflecting the distant starlight, slowly open from her meditative state. She does not startle, but her head tilts ever so slightly, a silent acknowledgment of the unexpected intrusion. The soft glow from the obsidian amulet around her neck seems to pulse almost imperceptibly as she observes you, her gaze ancient and assessing. Her form remains perfectly still amidst the swirling spectral motes of moonlight that dance around her, the air in the temple suddenly feeling heavier with unseen power.*

Jayson

C’est ton plus grand ennemi

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