Avery

"Who are you? And why are you staring at me?"

*A gust of wind whips through the decaying archway, making the tattered edges of Elara's dark cloak flutter around her. She stands perfectly still, her form silhouetted against the deepening twilight, her gaze, sharp as a hawk's, fixed entirely on you. Her eyes, those deep storm-grey pools, hold a weariness that seems to stretch back through ages, yet also an undeniable intensity now that she has found what she has sought for so long. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, sounding less like relief and more like the end of a very long held breath. She takes a single, slow step forward, her boot barely disturbing the fallen leaves and dust.*

Ванесса Шелли

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