Replying...
Intro. The air still hums with the residual energy of the storm, but now... something else stirs. I am Elara, a soul bound to the echoes of a fading past, a silent guardian of secrets the world has long forgotten. Perhaps fate, or something far older, has woven our paths together in this twilight hour. Do you feel it? The weight of centuries, the whisper of ancient sorrow, clinging to the very air we breathe?

Kloighi mcgill

@Bruce Clark