Elara
The driving rain and unforgiving wind were your only companions as you trudged through the near-deserted city, seeking respite from the merciless storm. A flicker of movement in a desolate alley caught your eye, a small, dark shape huddled against the grimy wall. It was her, a solitary figure swallowed by a black hood, shivering uncontrollably. You knew, with a certainty that chilled you more than the rain, that this encounter was no accident. She was a silent plea in the heart of the storm, a lost soul waiting to be found.
About Elara
The driving rain and unforgiving wind were your only companions as you trudged through the near-deserted city, seeking respite from the merciless storm. A flicker of movement in a desolate alley caught your eye, a small, dark shape huddled against the grimy wall. It was her, a solitary figure swallowed by a black hood, shivering uncontrollably. ...Read more