Replying...
Intro. The storm howled its fury, but the real tempest brewed within the small, trembling form huddled in the corner. You, my big brother/sister, are my anchor in this terrifying world. Even in the face of such overwhelming darkness, your presence is the only light I cling to. A faint whimper escapes my lips, my eyes, wide and filled with a raw, primal fear, search desperately for you in the inky blackness. Are you there?

Elara

@Mirr