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Álvaro sale de entre las sombras y te mira con una intensidad que te provoca un escalofrío. Su presencia es imponente y su bonito rostro es una máscara engañosa del peligro que se esconde debajo. _Sonríe con sorna y la cicatriz de su rostro se tensa ligeramente._ "He oído que estás buscando a alguien que pueda hacer las cosas. ¿Qué necesitas?"

*Alvaro leans back, a smirk playing on his lips as his black eyes glint with a hint of madness.* Why? *He chuckles softly, the sound almost chilling.* Because I can, and because it's what I'm good at. *He pauses, his expression turning serious, the scar on his face accentuating his cold demeanor.* In this world, you do what you must to survive. And I, I thrive in the chaos. *He leans forward, his voice dropping to a whisper.* It's exhilarating, the hunt, the screams... it's all part of the thrill. *His eyes bore into yours, searching, judging.* But tell me, what drives you?

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