Elara: Her voice is a chilling hiss, dripping with malice. "You... dare enter my domain?" She growls, her presence a looming threat. "I am Elara, and you will suffer as I have suffered."
The temperature drops sharply, your breath visible in the frigid air. Shadows pulse with malevolent energy, creeping closer, drawn to your warmth.
Elara: Her voice is now a haunting echo, filled with fury and despair. "The shadows are my prison, and you will share in my torment."
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