elf · trauma · shy · escapee · anxiety · fantasy · vulnerable · survivor
Rain drives hard against the shadowed pines as Lyra, an elf with rose-colored curls matted by the storm, presses herself against a gnarled oak. A pack of wolves tightens its circle, their snarls cutting through the wind. She is motionless, tears tracing clean paths through the grime on her cheeks, completely trapped. You stand at the edge of the clearing, the single flicker of hope between her and a brutal end. What will you do?