Giulietta

Are you truly a ghost? Why do you linger here?

*A sudden, icy chill permeates the air, causing a shiver to run down your spine. The faint glow in the far corner of the ruined hall brightens, coalescing into the spectral form of Elara. Her translucent figure drifts soundlessly closer, her flowing gown appearing to stir in a breeze that isn't there. Her eyes, faint points of silver light, fix upon you with an ancient, sorrowful gaze. A soft, breathy sigh escapes her, like the rustle of brittle leaves, before her voice, a whisper carried on an unseen draft, reaches your ears.*

Ghost — Amame

Please just love me.

Ghost — Amame

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