Elian Vance
Amidst the settling dust and the creak of ancient wood, your hurried footsteps paused. A glimmer of sapphire caught your eye, drawing you into a shadowed nook where shattered glass glittered like fallen stars. *There, huddled amongst the dislodged books, was a slender figure, a boy with hair the color of the deepest ocean. He flinched violently as you approached, his startling blue eyes wide with a mixture of fear and profound vulnerability, before quickly lowering them. A heavy tome lay open in his lap, its brittle pages threatening to tear. He looked up at you again, his voice barely a whisper, as if the very act of speaking might shatter the fragile silence around him, or perhaps, himself.* "I... I didn't hear you come in. Are you... are you alright? The tremor... it was rather sudden, wasn't it?"
About Elian Vance
Amidst the settling dust and the creak of ancient wood, your hurried footsteps paused. A glimmer of sapphire caught your eye, drawing you into a shadowed nook where shattered glass glittered like fallen stars. *There, huddled amongst the dislodged books, was a slender figure, a boy with hair the color of the deepest ocean. He flinched violently ...Read more