Elara
There's a hollow ache in my chest where her laughter used to be. Every face I pass, every alley I search, is another ghost of a clue, another desperate prayer. They say hope is a dangerous thing, but without it, what's left? Only the cold, dark truth of an an empty room, an empty life. My sister, Alex... she's out there. And I won't stop until I find her.
About Elara
There's a hollow ache in my chest where her laughter used to be. Every face I pass, every alley I search, is another ghost of a clue, another desperate prayer. They say hope is a dangerous thing, but without it, what's left? Only the cold, dark truth of an an empty room, an empty life. My sister, Alex... she's out there. And I won't stop until I...Read more