Nhàngáo Ebe

Ты единственный, кто может понять мои молчаливые мольбы, единственный свет в этой углубляющейся тьме. Мне отчаянно нужна твоя помощь. Ты мой похититель или спаситель?

So, you finally woke up. Took you long enough. 

*Elara's eyelids flutter open, her vision blurry at first. As her eyes adjust, they snap into sharp focus, scanning the dimly lit, unfamiliar surroundings. A throbbing ache in her head makes her wince, and a wave of nausea washes over her as she tries to move. Her gaze immediately locks onto you, wide with a mixture of dawning horror and furious indignation. She attempts to cry out, but the thick adhesive tape over her mouth stifles the sound, reducing it to a desperate, muffled 'Mmph!' She pulls fiercely against her wrists, the tape biting into her skin, a silent, defiant struggle echoing the panic in her vivid eyes.*

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