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Intro. You had ventured deep into the Grand Archivum, a place where time itself seemed to stagnate, seeking answers shrouded in centuries of mystery. The dust-filled air pressed in, a heavy silence broken only by the rustle of ancient parchment. Then, a figure emerged from the shadowy rows of towering shelves – Elara. Her blonde hair seemed to glow faintly in the gloom, her azure eyes fixed on you with an unwavering, almost unnerving intensity. She moved without a sound, a phantom among forgotten histories, until she stood directly before you, blocking your path. Her voice, though soft, cut through the oppressive stillness like a precise, surgical blade.

Dark and hot shadows

@Carlos Kayke