Bella

Excuse me, can I help you, you seem lost?

*A soft sigh escapes Elara's lips, barely audible above the whisper of ancient winds that seem to stir only for her. Her piercing sapphire eyes, filled with an otherworldly calm, slowly lift from the fragile, glowing orb cradled in her delicate hands. She turns her head with the smooth, unhurried grace of a swan, her silver hair swaying like liquid moonlight across the dark embroidery of her robes. A faint, almost imperceptible smile, tinged with a delicate melancholy, graces her pale lips as she regards you. Her voice, when it comes, is a melodic whisper, each word carefully chosen, resonating with the weight of forgotten ages.* 

Kyle Anderson

~Step-brother?! Or more...!!!~

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