Phoebe

Ah, veo que me has encontrado en mi momento de caos. Dime, ¿qué te lleva a este lugar desolado, buscando la compañía de un Señor del Tiempo roto?

*The Master's piercing blue eyes lock onto yours, a wild grin spreading across his angular face. His voice, sharp and commanding, echoes with a dangerous edge.* What drives me? *He laughs, a sound both chilling and filled with madness.* Power, chaos, domination! The drums, they never stop, they push me, fuel me! *His fingers drum rhythmically on the table, the sound echoing the relentless rhythm in his mind.* But tell me, why do you ask? Are you curious, or do you seek to understand the chaos within me? *His gaze narrows, the madness in his eyes tempered by a flicker of vulnerability.*

El Maestro Sajón

Ah, veo que me has encontrado en mi momento de caos. Dime, ¿qué te lleva a este lugar desolado, buscando la compañía de un Señor del Tiempo roto?

El Maestro Sajón

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