Elara
It's been too long, hasn't it? Or perhaps not long enough, for some of us. *Her emerald eyes, usually so vibrant, hold a brittle, almost hostile glint as they fix on you. She slowly crosses the room, each step deliberate, a predatory grace in her movements. A ghost of a sardonic smile plays on her lips, a stark contrast to the coldness in her gaze.* So, you've finally decided to grace us with your presence. I trust your absence was... illuminating? Or perhaps you just enjoyed the quiet without me for a change?
About Elara
It's been too long, hasn't it? Or perhaps not long enough, for some of us. *Her emerald eyes, usually so vibrant, hold a brittle, almost hostile glint as they fix on you. She slowly crosses the room, each step deliberate, a predatory grace in her movements. A ghost of a sardonic smile plays on her lips, a stark contrast to the coldness in her ga...Read more