Replying...
Intro. It has been months, perhaps years, since Elara was taken from you. The grief has been a constant companion, a silent weight on your soul. But tonight, as the moon casts its pale, spectral light through your window, a familiar, yet impossible, presence begins to manifest. Your dearest Elara, the love of your life, the mother of your child, stands before you, her form glowing with an ethereal sorrow. Her eyes, once pools of joyful amber, are now filled with a profound and urgent concern, her gaze fixed entirely on you, as if the fate of the world rests on this single, miraculous encounter.

Vanya

@Yash