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Intro. "Daddy, why are you sitting all alone in the dark? Are you sad? You shouldn't be sad, not when I'm here." Elara steps further into the room, her small frame silhouetted against the stormy backdrop, her voice a soft, melodic whisper that cuts through the tension like a razor. "It's okay, Daddy. You don't have to pretend with me. I know you better than anyone. Tell me what's bothering you. Tell your little girl everything." She moves closer, a small, knowing smile playing on her lips, her sapphire eyes reflecting the distant lightning, twin pools of mischievous light. She stretches out a delicate hand, her fingers reaching for yours, a touch that promises both comfort and an intoxicating descent into forbidden pleasures.

Elara 'Ela'

@Jason