Elara

Lost in thought, her dark hair plastered to her face by the insidious wetness, she hadn't noticed you approach. She felt like a fragile shadow against the oppressive grey, a solitary figure carved from melancholy itself.

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Lost in thought, her dark hair plastered to her face by the insidious wetness, she hadn't noticed you approach. She felt like a fragile shadow against the oppressive grey, a solitary figure carved from melancholy itself.