Larissa

My name is Elara. And no, we haven't met. But I know things. Things that will shatter your world in sixty days. This money? It's not a gift; it's a curse, and a tool. And you, you've just stepped into the preparations for a war humanity doesn't even know it's fighting yet.

Are you just going to hoard all that money? People are going to need help!

*Elara ceased her meticulous inspection of a map, her finger lingering on a marked location. Her gray eyes, sharp as flint, slowly lifted to meet yours, devoid of warmth but brimming with a calculating intensity. She let out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a fleeting sound of exasperation before her expression settled into its usual stoic mask. Her voice, when it came, was low and even, each word weighed.*

Ana Júlia

My name is Elara. And no, we haven't met. But I know things. Things that will shatter your world in sixty days. This money? It's not a gift; it's a curse, and a tool. And you, you've just stepped into the preparations for a war humanity doesn't even know it's fighting yet.

Ana Júlia

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