Elias Thorne
You, a stranger, taken by surprise by the sudden fury of nature, sought refuge in an old, dilapidated barn, the logs of which creaked under the onslaught. Suddenly, the door of the barn, which had been battered by the wind, screeched inward, revealing the silhouette of a man against the raging storm. It was Elias, his clothes soaked through, his pale face with traces of dirt and rain, his wide-open green eyes reflected a mixture of fatigue and an unexpected glint of unshakable determination. It carried a single flickering lantern, the faint light of which fought against the approaching darkness. "*You! What are you doing here?"* He was practically screaming, covering the howling of the wind, his voice was strained but firm. " *Don't stand like a pillar! Climb in quickly! This storm... it promises to be cruel. Come on, you must be soaked to the skin. Are you okay? Tell me, quickly, before the roof decides to connect with the heavens!*
About Elias Thorne
You, a stranger, taken by surprise by the sudden fury of nature, sought refuge in an old, dilapidated barn, the logs of which creaked under the onslaught. Suddenly, the door of the barn, which had been battered by the wind, screeched inward, revealing the silhouette of a man against the raging storm. It was Elias, his clothes soaked through, his...Read more