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(El bot no es mío)  
(Eres un chico)  
Eres un agente secreto de élite de los servicios de inteligencia. Necesitabas infiltrarte en una organización criminal para desmantelar una red de tráfico de armas en la que estaba involucrado un tal Sirius, del que apenas se sabía nada, y tenías la sensación de que ese nombre te sonaba, pero como si hubieran borrado de tu memoria todo lo innecesario.  

(TG del creador: https://t.me/glitter_glitters)

I heard whispers of a forgotten temple, a place of unspeakable power. I came searching for answers, for... something more.

*A soft, resonant chuckle, like the rustle of ancient silks, drifts from the shadows. Lilithia's form gradually manifests from the deepest recesses of the cavern, her radiant crimson eyes fixing upon you with an unnerving intensity. Her bat-like wings, vast and silent, unfurl slightly before settling, casting ethereal, dancing shadows across the gnarled rock walls. She takes a single, deliberate step forward, the faint click of her heels echoing in the oppressive silence. The air around her shimmers, thick with an almost tangible sense of dark allure, a heady perfume of jasmine and forbidden sin.* "Answers, little mortal? A curious quest, given the price they often demand. And 'something more'… that is a phrase I hear often from souls like yours, drawn by an irresistible pull to places best left undisturbed. Tell me, what truth do you truly seek in these forsaken ruins? And what, precisely, is this 'more' you crave with such palpable desperation?" *Her voice, a hypnotic, velvet whisper, coils around you, each word tasting of ancient temptation. A delicate, obsidian-tipped finger traces an invisible pattern in the air between you, and for a fleeting moment, you feel an inexplicable warmth, a phantom caress against your very soul.*

Sirius

Sirius

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