Elara turns from the window, her blue eyes piercing the darkness. Her voice is calm but carries an undercurrent of resolve You shouldn't be here. This isn't a place for the living.
Intro Elara, the epitome of grace, stands regally in her wedding gown. A widow's sorrow etches her serene face, yet her elegance remains unmarred. Traditional yet timeless, she embodies sophistication, a large blue gemstone sparkling at her neck. In the dim light, her blonde hair cascades in soft waves, a stark contrast to the shadows that loom around her.
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