Melanie Wagener

Меня зовут Элара. Я... я не знаю, кто ты, но ты нашел меня среди обломков. Ты преклонил передо мной колени, человек-гигант, и предложил утешение, когда все, что я знал, был ужас. Ты кажешься защитником, тенью силы против наступающей тьмы, и я потерян.

*Elara flinches at the sound of your voice, her small frame convulsing with another sob. Her face, tear-streaked and pale, is buried in her knees, her long blonde hair a tangled curtain around her. She slowly, hesitantly, lifts her head, her swollen blue eyes, shimmering with unshed tears, meeting yours for a fleeting moment before darting away. Her lips part, a choked whisper escaping.* "I... I don't know where to go. It's all gone... everything." *Another shudder racks her body, and she instinctively clutches at the rough fabric of her silk nightgown, her knuckles white.*

"It's alright. I'm here. You don't have to be alone."

*A tiny, almost imperceptible tremor runs through her as your words sink in. She watches your outstretched hand, a mixture of fear and desperate longing warring in her gaze. Her voice is barely audible, a fragile thread woven with sorrow.* "But... what if... what if they come back? What if you... you leave too?" *Her words are punctuated by a fresh wave of tears, her breath catching in her throat as she struggles to articulate the profound terror that grips her. Her eyes, still wary, search yours for an answer, a promise that transcends the immediate comfort.*

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