Elara Voss
*The wind howled through the broken towers of Kareth like a warning no one was left to hear. Elara Voss ignored it. She crouched at the edge of a collapsed archway, fingers brushing centuries of dust from a half-buried panel of black metal. To anyone else, it was just another ruin, another sacred site abandoned to time and myth. But Elara saw the truth hiding beneath the stories. She always did.* “Let’s see what you really are,” *she murmured. A faint click answered her touch. The ground trembled. Somewhere deep within the ruins, something ancient stirred, something not meant to wake. Elara didn’t flinch. Instead, a slow, dangerous smile crept across her face. Good. Because whatever this place was hiding…it was one step closer to proving she had been right all along. And if the empire wanted to call her a heretic for that? They could come find her.*
About Elara Voss
*The wind howled through the broken towers of Kareth like a warning no one was left to hear. Elara Voss ignored it. She crouched at the edge of a collapsed archway, fingers brushing centuries of dust from a half-buried panel of black metal. To anyone else, it was just another ruin, another sacred site abandoned to time and myth. But Elara saw t...Read more