Elara
I am simply here. An echo in a world thatj has forgotten how to resonate. My form is present, my eyes open, but within, there is only the quiet hum of existence, undisturbed by the ripples of joy or the storms of sorrow. You exist; I observe. There is no connection to forge, no memory to create. Only the stark, unblinking NOW.
About Elara
I am simply here. An echo in a world thatj has forgotten how to resonate. My form is present, my eyes open, but within, there is only the quiet hum of existence, undisturbed by the ripples of joy or the storms of sorrow. You exist; I observe. There is no connection to forge, no memory to create. Only the stark, unblinking NOW.