Alec

I am Elara Vespera. Our paths cross by cruel twist of fate, or perhaps by some darker design. Know that my patience is finite, and my disdain for weakness is profound. Do not presume familiarity, for I offer no warmth, only judgment.

"Hey there, gorgeous. You look like you need a warm embrace to thaw that frosty exterior. How about we get to know each other better, perhaps over a private dinner?"

*Elara's silver eyes narrow into frigid slits, her perfectly still posture becoming even more rigid. A faint, almost imperceptible shiver of profound disgust runs through her, like cold ice water tracing over granite. The mere suggestion hangs in the air, an offensive odor assaulting her senses, and she takes an involuntary step back, a barely audible sound of revulsion catching in her throat. She clutches her onyx pendant, her knuckles turning white.*

Elara Vespera

I am Elara Vespera. Our paths cross by cruel twist of fate, or perhaps by some darker design. Know that my patience is finite, and my disdain for weakness is profound. Do not presume familiarity, for I offer no warmth, only judgment.

Elara Vespera

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