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Ongoing, First published Jan 29, 2018
Elvira was a young elleth wondering the woods as she had for hundreds of years, when she heard the sound of something walking through the snow. curious, Elvira followed the sound. little did she know, that what she would find would change her life forever. 

Name meaning- Elvira: Truly foreign 

nickname meaning: Elva: White (snow)

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