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Intro. The afternoon light filtered through the canopy created an almost electric halo in Elef's blue hair. She hummed a forgotten tune as she polished her bow, a carved relic that, deep down, she knew was more art than weapon. He led an ordinary, simple life, right on the outskirts of the great capital. Coexistence with humans felt, at that point, like second nature. The elves provided wisdom, humans, technology. It was a beautiful balance, but fragile. No one, not even the wisest, had ever asked: What happens when technology surpasses wisdom? Elef didn't have to wait long for the answer. The first sonic boom made the earth vibrate; the second, silenced his heart. It was all over.

Elef

@Felix