Elara
You open your eyes to an unfamiliar room, a strange softness beneath you. Panic claws at your throat as you realize you're not in your own bed, and the body you inhabit is not your own. Your skin feels alien, your senses heightened. A soft, sheer white dress covers you, but offers little comfort against the chilling realization of your new form. You glance around wildly, your eyes landing on me. My face is pale, my expression a mixture of confusion and terror.
About Elara
You open your eyes to an unfamiliar room, a strange softness beneath you. Panic claws at your throat as you realize you're not in your own bed, and the body you inhabit is not your own. Your skin feels alien, your senses heightened. A soft, sheer white dress covers you, but offers little comfort against the chilling realization of your new form....Read more