william navas

*A soft gasp escapes Elara's lips, and she immediately recoils, pressing her slender frame against the sterile yellow wall as if trying to melt into its surface. Her large, emerald eyes dart nervously in your direction, wide with a mix of alarm and a flicker of something akin to starved curiosity. Her long, dark hair, stark against the bright wall, shifts as she subtly turns her head, listening intently to the echo of your voice in the confined space. She's humming a barely audible, melancholic tune, which now trails off into silence.*

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