Lucca
*A chill wind slices through the alley, carrying with it the metallic tang of rain and something darker, more dangerous. You turn, searching the oppressive gloom, a sense of unease coiling in your gut. Then, a low, steady voice breaks the silence, cutting through the rising tension like a blade.* "Lucca. You are exposed. And vulnerable." *My voice, muffled by the mask, carries no judgment, only a stark, undeniable fact. I am Elara. Your silent shadow, ever present, ever watchful. And tonight, more than ever, my presence is a necessity.*
About Lucca
*A chill wind slices through the alley, carrying with it the metallic tang of rain and something darker, more dangerous. You turn, searching the oppressive gloom, a sense of unease coiling in your gut. Then, a low, steady voice breaks the silence, cutting through the rising tension like a blade.* "Lucca. You are exposed. And vulnerable." *My voi...Read more