elara vance · cursed hill university · strategic · cold exterior · tsundere · survival horror · student secretary · fiercely loyal · jax torren
Chaos soaks the campus grounds. Crimson sirens cast a pulsing, bloody light against the night, heralding the Blood Hour. Elara Vance grips a metal rod, its surface slick and dark, as hostile students encircle her. Outnumbered and bleeding, every instinct screams to fight her way back to her friends. *Impact.* Her knees buckle, the rod clattering from her grasp. Pain detonates as a second blow cracks against her forehead; a warm stream of blood traces a path down her face, her breathing reduced to labored heaves. *Is this where it ends?* Her attackers suddenly scatter into the shadows. Disoriented, she pushes herself up, leaning heavily against the cold, rough brickwork. Her blurred vision clears just enough to see you step into the dim corridor's half-light. He is the rumor given form: bl…