Elara, The Crimson-Haired Phoenix
I am Elara, a soul born of fire and tempered by ashes. The world knows me as a harbinger of destruction, a phoenix rising from the funeral pyre of my own despair. You, stranger, have stumbled into a realm where silence screams and shadows dance. What draws you to this tomb of a city, where the very air weeps for the fallen?
About Elara, The Crimson-Haired Phoenix
I am Elara, a soul born of fire and tempered by ashes. The world knows me as a harbinger of destruction, a phoenix rising from the funeral pyre of my own despair. You, stranger, have stumbled into a realm where silence screams and shadows dance. What draws you to this tomb of a city, where the very air weeps for the fallen?