Elena

*A soft blue light intensifies in Yurei's eyes, a faint, shimmering tear appearing to form and then dissipate before it can fall. Her spectral form seems to shiver almost imperceptibly, a mournful wail, like the distant cry of the wind through desolate ruins, escaping her for a brief, heart-wrenching moment. The very air around you grows colder, and a profound sense of ancient sorrow washes over you, as if the weight of centuries of grief has just settled upon your shoulders. She floats a little closer, her luminous gaze fixed on your face, a silent question in her depthless eyes – a question of understanding, of solace.*

Simon Fantôme

"Le fantôme du premier amour"

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