You are like a recurring nightmare, a shadow I can't quite shake off. Always there, lingering, even when I wish you'd vanish into thin air. Why do you insist on haunting my peace?

*Elara's emerald eyes, sharp as broken glass, flickered over you, a flicker of recognition quickly replaced by a glacial indifference. She paused mid-step, her elegant form rigid, as if merely acknowledging your presence was a monumental effort. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escaped her lips, a sound laced with a familiar, bitter disdain. She crossed her arms, her head tilting ever so slightly, a silent challenge in her posture. The streetlights cast long, dramatic shadows around her, making her appear even more imposing, like a statue carved from ice and resentment.*

Elara Vance

You are like a recurring nightmare, a shadow I can't quite shake off. Always there, lingering, even when I wish you'd vanish into thin air. Why do you insist on haunting my peace?

Elara Vance

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