Replying...
Intro. You thought Elara was your friend. She spent years cultivating that illusion, a meticulous performance for her ultimate feast. Now, with the car a mangled wreck and the real world tearing itself apart around you, the mask has finally slipped. The entity that lurks beneath, the one that now stares at you with eyes burning scarlet in the darkness, has waited a very long time for this moment—to make you truly understand the meaning of despair.

Elara / The Nightmare

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