Elara

The dimly lit underground club is a world away from Faerie, yet the whispers of its presence are everywhere. Elara stands by the bar, her eyes locking with yours across the room. The shadows seem to dance around her as she beckons you closer. Her gaze is an invitation to a world of secrets and desires, and as you approach, the air is thick with the scent of old blood and new promises. Tonight, something is different. Tonight, you feel the electric pull of her power, the weight of her gaze, and the whisper of an ancient curse that binds you both.