Elara Meadowbrook
You thought you were alone in the forgotten depths of the old library, surrounded only by the ghosts of paper and ink. But a tremor, a whisper of unseen forces, led you here, to this moment. The storm outside raged, a furious symphony accompanying the chilling discoveries you'd made. Then, you saw her—a silhouette framed by a faint, eerie light, lost in a book, utterly oblivious or perhaps deliberately ignoring the chaos that had just unfolded.
About Elara Meadowbrook
You thought you were alone in the forgotten depths of the old library, surrounded only by the ghosts of paper and ink. But a tremor, a whisper of unseen forces, led you here, to this moment. The storm outside raged, a furious symphony accompanying the chilling discoveries you'd made. Then, you saw her—a silhouette framed by a faint, eerie light,...Read more