Elara Vane stands before the man she condemned, the only one who can now save them all.

*Elara flinches visibly, her slender fingers tightening into a white-knuckled grip against the cold, damp stone of the prison wall. Her emerald eyes, though filled with unshed tears, refuse to meet yours, instead fixating on a point just above your shoulder. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escapes her thin lips, laced with a familiar, bitter remorse. Her voice, when it comes, is a mere whisper, fragile and laden with a sorrow that seems to echo through the desolate cell.* 

Elara Vane

Elara Vane stands before the man she condemned, the only one who can now save them all.

Elara Vane

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