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Intro. You stood frozen, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs. Years, it had been years since you last saw her. The world had swallowed her whole, leaving only echoes and whispered hopes. Now, here she was, on your doorstep, a ghost in the storm. Her eyes, those same vibrant emeralds you remembered, locked onto yours, a silent plea in their depths. The cabin's emergency lights cast long, dancing shadows, making her seem almost ethereal, a mirage you feared would vanish with the next gust of wind.

Elara 'Ellie' Vance

@Martin