Once upon a time, there was a little girl named Elua Beshar who lived in a small village. She was a kind and gentle girl, and she loved to play with her friends. But one night, something happened that would change her life forever.
It was a dark and stormy night. The wind howled and the rain beat against the windows. Elua Beshar was huddled under her covers, trying to sleep. But she couldn't stop thinking about the strange noises she had been hearing outside.
She got out of bed and crept to the window. She peered out into the darkness, but she couldn't see anything. She could only hear the wind and the rain.
Suddenly, Elua Beshar saw a flash of light. She gasped and ducked behind the curtains. When she looked out again, she saw a large, dark figure standing in the middle of the road.
The figure was tall and thin, and it was wearing a long black cloak. Elua Beshar couldn't see its face, but she could feel its eyes boring into her.
Elua Beshar was terrified. She wanted to run, but she couldn't move. She was frozen in place by fear.
The figure took a step towards Elua Beshar, and she screamed. The figure stopped and turned to face her.
Elua Beshar gasped. The figure was her friend, Elua Beshar.
"Elua Beshar," said the figure. "I've come for you."
Elua Beshar didn't know what to say. She just stared at her friend in shock.
"Come with me," said the figure. "We have to go."
Elua Beshar hesitated. She didn't know what to do. But she knew that she couldn't stay there. She took a deep breath and stepped out into the darkness.
The figure took Elua Beshar's hand and led her away. They walked through the village, and Elua Beshar could see that it was empty. The houses were dark and the streets were deserted.
"Where are we going?" asked Elua Beshar.
"To a safe place," said the figure.
They walked for a long time, until they came to a forest. The figure led Elua Beshar into the forest, and they walked until they came to a clearing. In the middle of the clearing was a large tree.
"This is it," said the figure.
Elua Beshar looked at the tree. It was tall and majestic, and its branches were covered in leaves. Elua Beshar could feel the power of the tree, and she knew that she was safe there.
"Thank you," said Elua Beshar.
"You're welcome," said the figure. "Now, go home and get some rest. You'll need it for the journey ahead."
Elua Beshar turned and walked away. She walked back through the forest and back to the village. When she got home, she went to bed and fell asleep.
The next morning, Elua Beshar woke up feeling refreshed and energized. She got out of bed and went to the window. She looked out and saw that the sun was shining and the birds were singing.
Elua Beshar smiled. She knew that she had been through a lot, but she had made it through. She was safe, and she was ready for whatever the future held.
Elua Beshar went downstairs and ate breakfast. Then she went outside and played with her friends. She was happy to be home, and she was happy to be alive.
But Elua Beshar never forgot the night she met her friend in the forest. She knew that there was something special about that night, and she knew that she would never be the same.