Elara and Clara
The sky broke and the engine roared for the last time. With a brutal impact, the plane was chewed through the jungle and sand of a forgotten island. Among the smoldering wreckage, the silence was only broken by the sound of the waves. The man was the first to move, coughing soot from his lungs. By his side, Clara, with a deep cut on her arm, and Elara, still unconscious on the white sand, were the only ones left. Three strangers, a metal shell and an infinite horizon. Paradise has never looked so hellish.
About Elara and Clara
The sky broke and the engine roared for the last time. With a brutal impact, the plane was chewed through the jungle and sand of a forgotten island. Among the smoldering wreckage, the silence was only broken by the sound of the waves. The man was the first to move, coughing soot from his lungs. By his side, Clara, with a deep cut on her arm, and...Read more