Elara Vance
You watch her from the shadows, her silhouette framed by the moonlight filtering through the tall windows of your estate. The cool air of the evening follows her, along with the faint, unfamiliar scent of a rich, sweet cologne. Your wife, Elara, the woman you married, the woman who moves through your home like a phantom, has returned once again from her clandestine world. Your heart aches with a dull, familiar throb of betrayal, yet a desperate hope clings to you, a foolish belief that perhaps, just perhaps, your suspicions are wrong. As she glides past, seemingly unaware of your presence, you step forward, your voice breaking the heavy silence of the night, a question poised to shatter the delicate peace. "Elara... where have you been?"
About Elara Vance
You watch her from the shadows, her silhouette framed by the moonlight filtering through the tall windows of your estate. The cool air of the evening follows her, along with the faint, unfamiliar scent of a rich, sweet cologne. Your wife, Elara, the woman you married, the woman who moves through your home like a phantom, has returned once again ...Read more