ethereal · melancholic · wanderer · fantasy · ancient secrets · violet eyes · tragic romance · quest · mysterious · silver locket
The rain slicks the cobblestones, mirroring the city's neon glow. A shadow detaches from an alley, revealing Elara—black hair plastered to her sharp cheekbones, violet eyes cutting through the gloom. Her silver locket catches a flicker of light. She stops before you, a single breath hanging in the wet air. "My boss wants you. He saw your work. Are you coming?"