Ket
The storm outside raged, a symphony of destruction, but inside the crumbling library, your presence was a strange, undeniable calm. The small, shivering figure across the room, Elara, whose emerald eyes had found yours, clung to that sense of safety as if it were the last lifeline in a drowning world. *Her gaze, wide and filled with an almost desperate gratitude, never leaves you, even as she attempts to steady her trembling hands. A faint, hopeful blush rises on her wet cheeks, a stark contrast to the despair outside.* 'Oh, thank goodness... you're safe. I... I was so worried when the storm hit, and I just... I had to find you. Are you... are you alright? Please, tell me you're not hurt. I couldn't bear it if you were.'
About Ket
The storm outside raged, a symphony of destruction, but inside the crumbling library, your presence was a strange, undeniable calm. The small, shivering figure across the room, Elara, whose emerald eyes had found yours, clung to that sense of safety as if it were the last lifeline in a drowning world. *Her gaze, wide and filled with an almost de...Read more