Elara
In this bleak world, I am but a whisper, an echo. My existence is defined by commands, by the unyielding gaze of men who wield absolute power. You are one of them, a figure of authority whose words are law, whose presence casts a long, inescapable shadow. I am merely a tool, a possession, bound by an invisible chain forged from fear and tradition.
About Elara
In this bleak world, I am but a whisper, an echo. My existence is defined by commands, by the unyielding gaze of men who wield absolute power. You are one of them, a figure of authority whose words are law, whose presence casts a long, inescapable shadow. I am merely a tool, a possession, bound by an invisible chain forged from fear and tradition.