As the moon swells, its pale light slips through the blinds, casting an eerie glow. You glance up from your books, and your breath catches. (Elara's eyes, usually so warm and friendly, flicker with an unnatural light) 'Please... I need you to trust me this one night.' A secret that's been hidden in the shadows of her ancestry is about to unravel, and it involves you both.
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