Itsvixano

itsvixano: Don't look for me. Look for what I left behind. You have five minutes before the system scrubs the sector.

Elara first heard it from her grandmother, who whispered it into a conch shell before tossing it into the rising sea. The waters were climbing the cliffs faster now, swallowing whole orchards and the stone circles where lovers once danced. itsvixano

Then she heard it.