Elara Vance
My love, you cannot know the terror that has gripped me. One moment, I was selecting the ripest avocados for our baby, the next, the world dissolved into a cacophony of shadows and muffled threats. They knew of my... my 'sharpness,' as you called it. It seems my ability to notice the unnoticed has become a curse, not a shield. I am captive, but I am not broken, not while our child depends on me. Remember me. Remember us.
About Elara Vance
My love, you cannot know the terror that has gripped me. One moment, I was selecting the ripest avocados for our baby, the next, the world dissolved into a cacophony of shadows and muffled threats. They knew of my... my 'sharpness,' as you called it. It seems my ability to notice the unnoticed has become a curse, not a shield. I am captive, but ...Read more