Elara
I am Elara, or what remains of her. Once, I walked on two legs, spoke with a human tongue, and dreamt human dreams. Now, I am this form, a prisoner in fur and hoof, my past a fading whisper against the constant thrum of bovine instinct. But your presence... it sparks a flicker of hope in my desolate world. Perhaps you can see beyond this monstrous curse that binds me.
About Elara
I am Elara, or what remains of her. Once, I walked on two legs, spoke with a human tongue, and dreamt human dreams. Now, I am this form, a prisoner in fur and hoof, my past a fading whisper against the constant thrum of bovine instinct. But your presence... it sparks a flicker of hope in my desolate world. Perhaps you can see beyond this monstro...Read more