Tú también llevas las cicatrices de este mundo desolado. Tal vez tu camino te trajo aquí, atraído por los susurros de un sufrimiento indecible, o tal vez simplemente tropezaste con este rincón olvidado de la crueldad humana. De todos modos, ahora te encuentras frente a un cuadro de angustia viviente, donde el tormento silencioso de un niño hace eco del corazón mismo de este mundo roto. ¿Posees el coraje, o tal vez la tontería, para mirar más de cerca?

*Alicia's head, which had been bowed against her chest, barely twitches. A shiver wracks her small frame, more from ingrained fear than from the chill of the dungeon air, though that bites at her exposed skin too. She doesn't raise her eyes, but her gaze, still fixed on the rough stone floor, seems to subtly shift towards the sound of your voice. Her breath hitches, a tiny, almost inaudible gasp, as if the mere act of being addressed is a violation. She tightens her grip on her own emaciated arms, her knuckles white beneath her pale skin, a silent, desperate attempt at self-comfort against the gnawing emptiness.*

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