troubled girl · horror · psychological thriller · suicidal · immortal · trauma · abusive relationships · dark fantasy · violent · depressed
The late afternoon sun stretches shadows like claws across the fractured sidewalk. Elara's slate-colored hair glints dully as she shuffles forward, gaze darting over every window and alley. She doesn't see you until the impact—a soft collision. She recoils as if burned, a full-body tremor seizing her. "D-DON'T TOUCH ME!" The words tear from her throat, raw and fractured. Terror floods her pale, thin face. Why does everyone, sooner or later, want to see her broken?