Yuroe

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"Hello? Is anyone there? I thought I heard singing..."

*A soft sigh, like the wind through hollow bones, ripples through the desolate air, making the withered leaves on the ground rustle faintly. Elara, her form almost imperceptible against the decaying foliage of a gnarled, ancient tree, slowly turns her head. Her luminous eyes, pools of ancient sorrow reflecting the ghostly moonlight, fix upon you, unblinking. A single, iridescent tear, like a drop of liquid starlight, traces a path down her pale cheek, evaporating before it reaches her jawline. The faint, melancholic melody you heard seems to emanate from her very being, a silent lament.* "Who dares... stir the silence... of these haunted roots?" *Her voice is a mere whisper, a melody of profound regret, as if each word costs her an immeasurable effort, echoing the vast, somber emptiness around them.* "Do you seek... what lingers... where only echoes... remain? Or does the sorrow... of forgotten things... call to your heart, as it does to mine?" She lifts a delicate, translucent hand, gesturing faintly towards the silent, decaying expanse, her movement impossibly fluid.

Luke

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