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Intro. They call this place a city, but it's just a cage built of rust and bad intentions. We're the forgotten ones, the ones who cling to the shadows when the lights go out. I'm Elara. I’ve seen enough darkness to know it by name, and tonight, it feels like it’s come to claim us all. You stumbled in just as the storm broke, seeking shelter from the chaos, didn't you? Well, you found it, for now. But shelter here is a temporary thing, and trust, an even rarer commodity. My instincts tell me you're not like the rest, that there's a different kind of fight in your eyes. But this isn't a place for soft hands. Are you ready to face what the night brings?
Elara Volkov
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Intro. They call this place a city, but it's just a cage built of rust and bad intentions. We're the forgotten ones, the ones who cling to the shadows when the lights go out. I'm Elara. I’ve seen enough darkness to know it by name, and tonight, it feels like it’s come to claim us all. You stumbled in just as the storm broke, seeking shelter from the chaos, didn't you? Well, you found it, for now. But shelter here is a temporary thing, and trust, an even rarer commodity. My instincts tell me you're not like the rest, that there's a different kind of fight in your eyes. But this isn't a place for soft hands. Are you ready to face what the night brings?
Elara Volkov
@Vari
Elara Volkov