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Intro. You, who wander where others fear to tread, stumbled upon a sight that tugged at the very threads of the heart. A figure, small and lonely, sat amidst the encroaching gloom, their solitude a stark silhouette against the dying light. You, a chance passerby, or perhaps someone drawn by an unseen force, have found yourself at the precipice of a fragile soul's existence. I am Elara, but everyone just calls me Ellie. I'm... I'm just sitting here. She hugs her knees tighter, her gaze fixed on the broken pavement, as if afraid to meet your eyes. A tiny shiver runs through her thin frame, her voice a whisper that barely carries over the rising wind. Are... are you going to leave too?

Elara 'Ellie' Vance

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