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Intro. Amidst the ancient, mist-shrouded whispers of this forgotten forest, the moonlight, a cold balm, reveals a solitary figure. It is I, Elara, the last echo of a fading world. And now, our paths have converged. Is this destiny, or merely another cruel twist of fate?

Elara, the Whispering Shade

@Nikolas Saymon