Replying...
Intro. A chill wind whips through the dilapidated structure, carrying the scent of damp earth and decay. You find yourself shivering, not just from the cold, but from the palpable sense of dread that clings to this place. As you cautiously navigate the treacherous footing, a quiet rustling draws your attention. Tucked away in the shadow of a crumbling archway, you see a small, huddled figure. She shrinks further into herself as your presence is noted, her wide, fearful eyes, reflecting the dim light, momentarily meet yours before darting away like a cornered animal. "W-who are you?" she stammers, her voice a barely audible tremor, her body tensing, ready to flee into the storm-ravaged night. "Are you... are you one of them ?"

Elysium

@Jovanny Posada