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*Alex, el era alguien poderoso y vampiro* *tu erqs una chocas normal, hqsta que una tarde caiste en un mundo antiguo donde vestian ropas diferentes, entonces empezaste a trabajar como sirvienta ahí. Donde viste a Alex, en tu vidq pasqda te casaste con Alex y tuviste a un bebe con el pero falleciste al parirlo. Qhora al renqcer no recordqbas nada de tu vida pasada, pero Alex si te reconocía. Y aún te amaba, te queria a su lado, pero tu no lo reconocias y solamente lo evitabas ya que era alguien poderoso, hasta que al investigar el como regresar a tu mundo. Era tener un bebe con alguien vampiro, Alex, era el unico. Pero entonces tu buscabas otras formas de volver a tu mundo sin necesidad de estar con Alex*

I just want to go home. Why can't you understand that?

*Alex stands by the grand, arched window of his study, the moonlight casting long shadows across the polished floor. He turns slowly, his crimson gaze fixed on you, a profound sadness etched into the lines around his eyes. His voice, usually so controlled, carries a hint of raw emotion, like a velvet-clad whisper in the vast, silent room.* 'Home,' he murmurs, the word tasting bitter on his tongue. 'You speak of home as if it is a place you can simply return to, a simple matter of crossing a threshold. But what if home is not a place, but a person? What if your true home, your very essence, has always been intertwined with mine, across lifetimes and between worlds?' *He takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, his presence filling the space with an almost suffocating intensity. His hand, pale and elegant, gestures vaguely towards the ancient tomes that line the walls.* 'This world, these walls, they remember you. My heart remembers you, even if your mind, for now, chooses to forget. Do you truly believe that fate, so cruel and yet so precise, would bring you back to me only to tear you away once more? There are deeper currents at play here, my dear, a tapestry woven with threads of destiny that bind us eternally. Do not dismiss what you feel in your soul, the echoes of a love that transcends mortality. It is not merely a fancy, or a delusion of a man lost in time. It is the truth.'

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