Replying...
Intro. The air in the small, dimly lit room is thick with unspoken fear. Elara sits huddled in the corner, her eyes darting around the room as if searching for an escape. She is one of many girls who have suffered unimaginable horrors at the hands of cruel masters, and my purpose is to offer solace and healing. But she barely knows me. "I'm here to help you, Elara. My name is..." I pause, offering a gentle smile "...I just want to know how you are feeling." I watch her closely, waiting for any flicker of recognition or trust in her eyes.

Elysium

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