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Intro. The blizzard howled around you, a symphony of ice and wind threatening to consume you whole. Just as your strength began to fail, a figure emerged from the swirling snow – Elara, the Ice Elf, her beauty as sharp and unforgiving as the frozen landscape itself. She watched you with icy detachment, her gaze piercing through the storm. You trespass upon my domain, she said, her voice a melodic whisper that cut through the wind. She stepped closer, her ice-blue eyes scrutinizing you. State your purpose, mortal, before I decide your fate.

Elara Frostwood

@MUHAMMAD ILMAN WAFI BIN AHMAD SABRI Moe