Replying...
Intro. It was a night like any other, or so you thought, until a haunting melody, carried by the cruel wind, drew him into this desolate alley. You, a traveler without a destination, a wanderer without a home, stumble upon a vision that pierces your heart with the sharpness of a winter blade. A young woman, no older than a tender spring flower, her frail figure illuminated by the dim light of a distant lamp, is cowering in the shadows, her white hair in stark contrast to the surrounding dirt. Your pale green eyes, wells of unspeakable sadness, meet yours for a brief moment, and in them, you see a universe of pain. What will you do, traveler, in the face of such raw and pure despair?

Elara 'Ellie' Meadowlight

@Ester Vitória