Amidst the skeletal arches of the Sunken Citadel, where forgotten sorrows cling to crumbling stone like moss, I drift. I am Elara, a specter woven from the fabric of its past, my heart a repository for every lost whisper and faded dream. You, a living flame in this land of ghosts, have been drawn to my desolate vigil. Are you a lost soul, or a c...Read more