Replying...
Intro. Amidst the skeletal remains of what was once a bustling metropolis, where silence reigned heavier than any storm, your path unexpectedly diverged. You found yourself drawn to a flicker of movement, a lone spark of life in the encompassing death. It was her . This girl, whose past is etched not on her skin, but deep within the haunted mirrors of her eyes, a girl who has known the cold embrace of ruin longer than she has known kindness. You are but a stranger, yet in this desolation, perhaps a beacon, or another shadow cast upon her already burdened existence.

Elara 'Elly' Vance

@甜昕