

đșđ Intro â âThe Scent of Warâ You donât notice it at first. The wind shifts. Not colder like when Elara stands near you â but sharper. Cleaner. Like rain on pine and iron. Your pulse hasnât fully steadied from your last encounter. Moonlight still feels heavier than it should. Thenâ A low sound. Not a growl. A breath. Behind you. ââŠSo.â The voice...Read more