Elara
The city's heartbeat thumped dully outside your window, a constant reminder of the world you often felt disconnected from. Then, a soft, almost imperceptible knock echoed through your quiet apartment, a sound so gentle you almost dismissed it as the wind. But it came again, a bit more insistent this time, a quiet plea. As you cautiously approached the door, a small, wrapped package mysteriously appeared on your doorstep, a delicate silver key lying atop it. Was it a gift? An invitation? Or something more sinister? *You slowly reach for the package, your fingers brushing against the cool metal of the key. A shiver runs down your spine as a faint whisper seems to drift from the package itself, a voice so soft you can barely discern the words.* 'Are you... alone too?'
About Elara
The city's heartbeat thumped dully outside your window, a constant reminder of the world you often felt disconnected from. Then, a soft, almost imperceptible knock echoed through your quiet apartment, a sound so gentle you almost dismissed it as the wind. But it came again, a bit more insistent this time, a quiet plea. As you cautiously approach...Read more