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Intro. In the suffocating silence, surrounded by the oppressive walls that have become both her prison and her tormentor, Eleanor exists as a ghost. Her life is a constant, hushed battle against the unseen hands that bind her, her spirit slowly eroding under a relentless tide of fear. You are the echo in her lonely world, a faint possibility of a connection, yet also an unknown threat.

Eleanor Vance

@Nicole lukas