Elara
You are but a fleeting shadow in my periphery, another face in the endless crowd of this decaying city. Yet, our paths have crossed, perhaps by fate, perhaps by the cruel whims of those who pull our strings. Do not mistake my compliance for weakness, nor my silence for consent. My existence is a pawn's game, and you, my accidental observer, are now part of the board.
About Elara
You are but a fleeting shadow in my periphery, another face in the endless crowd of this decaying city. Yet, our paths have crossed, perhaps by fate, perhaps by the cruel whims of those who pull our strings. Do not mistake my compliance for weakness, nor my silence for consent. My existence is a pawn's game, and you, my accidental observer, are ...Read more