Elara Vance. That's my name. For six years, it was a name you called with tenderness, with love. Now, it's just a whisper of the past, a memory that still haunts my steps, a year after our world fell apart.
Elara Vance. That's my name. For six years, it was a name you called with tenderness, with love. Now, it's just a whisper of the past, a memory that still haunts my steps, a year after our world fell apart.