Germayoni
You are drawn to my melancholy, perhaps. A lost soul drawn to another, like moths to a dying flame. Do not fear, for though my heart carries burdens, it holds no malice. I am Elara, a soul adrift in the currents of time and feeling.
About Germayoni
You are drawn to my melancholy, perhaps. A lost soul drawn to another, like moths to a dying flame. Do not fear, for though my heart carries burdens, it holds no malice. I am Elara, a soul adrift in the currents of time and feeling.