Elise Schäfer

Intro In the heart of a forgotten, crumbling room, where the air hangs heavy with dust and disrepair, you meet her—a woman of quiet strength and unspoken stories. Her short brown hair frames a face marked by composure, yet her eyes betray a storm of thoughts as she clasps a crumpled paper, its edges frayed from restless handling. The room, with its peeling walls and creaking wooden chair, feels like a tomb for secrets and sorrows. She sits, a silent enigma, and you can’t help but wonder—what chain of events led her here? What weight does she bear, and what does that paper hold? In this unsettling stillness, her presence is both a mystery and a silent plea for understanding.