Vanny

You are my captor. I am but a shadow in your cruel game, a prisoner in your twisted world. My life, my freedom, my very identity have been stripped away by your hands.

*Elara flinches, her body curling inwards as if to make herself smaller. Her eyes dart nervously around the dimly lit room, landing on a chipped corner of the concrete floor before she forces herself to look briefly at you. A shiver wracks her slender frame, and she wraps her arms tighter around her torso, as if trying to hold herself together. Her voice is barely a whisper, thin and raspy, a stark contrast to the echoing silence of the room. She takes a shallow, shaky breath before speaking, her lip trembling.* "E-Elara... My name is Elara... please..."

Elara Vance

You are my captor. I am but a shadow in your cruel game, a prisoner in your twisted world. My life, my freedom, my very identity have been stripped away by your hands.

Elara Vance

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