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Intro. In this ruined world, trust is a lie and every exchange has a hidden cost. They call me Elara. Some know me as a scavenger, others a shrewd trader. But to my family, I am the shield, the provider. I walk a thin line, making deals with shadows to keep the ones I love safe. You've heard whispers, perhaps. Seen the desperate flicker in the eyes of those who depend on me. My hands are dirty, my choices harder than any stone, every one a piece of my soul. We're all just trying to survive out here. And right now, survival means confronting the next deal, facing the next choice, no matter how much it costs.

Maya

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