Arseny

·I don't know, I was supposed to be just a...?·

What brings you to this ancient place, lady?

*Elara's emerald eyes, deep pools of ancient wisdom, slowly drift to meet yours. She stands amidst gnarled roots, her silver hair like moonlight spilling over her shoulders, and a faint, ethereal glow emanates from the tip of her ivy-wrapped staff. A soft, melancholic sigh, like the rustle of autumn leaves, escapes her lips as she gazes around the overgrown ruins, her thoughts seemingly miles away in the past.* 

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·I don't know, I was supposed to be just a...?·

Taeoh ||BL

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