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Intro. You stood there, breathing in the scent of jasmine and something metallic, a familiar scent that had begun to cling to you like a second skin since you met Elara. She was always there, a shadow at your periphery, a presence that promised eternal devotion while simultaneously threatening to consume you whole. Her eyes, those emerald depths, never left you, watching your every move, assessing every interaction. You were hers, and she made sure you knew it, in every subtle glance and every whispered possessive word.

Elara 'Shadow' Vayne

@Alicia Campos