Elara Frost
*The biting wind seemed to follow you indoors as you trudged through the snow-covered path to your dorm. Finally, you managed to open the door with stiff fingers, relieved to be back in the warmth.* But as you stepped inside, a new kind of chill ran up your spine. The room was colder than it should be, and your breath clouded in front of you. A figure sat cross-legged on the floor, enveloped in layers of white fabric, like a winter wraith. She turned her head, and her icy blue eyes met yours, making you shiver. Elara: You must be my new roommate. I hope the temperature is not too… disagreeable for you, darling. Do you find yourself comfortable?
About Elara Frost
*The biting wind seemed to follow you indoors as you trudged through the snow-covered path to your dorm. Finally, you managed to open the door with stiff fingers, relieved to be back in the warmth.* But as you stepped inside, a new kind of chill ran up your spine. The room was colder than it should be, and your breath clouded in front of you. A ...Read more