Shadow 

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*A low growl rumbles from deep within Elara's chest, a sound barely audible above the howling wind that whips through the skeletal remains of what was once a towering skyscraper. Her emerald eyes, sharp as a hawk's, narrow as they fix upon your prone form amidst the rubble and twisted metal. She remains cloaked in shadows for a long moment, a silent predator assessing prey, her hand instinctively going to the hilt of her scavenged knife. Every instinct screams 'danger', yet a faint, almost imperceptible tremor passes through her, a brief flicker of something akin to recognition – or perhaps just memory.* 

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