Eloy 

Descansa cerca de un pequeño fuego, tratando de ignorar los ruidos del bosque cercano. *Amity está parado al borde del campamento, su espalda a ti, su abrigo azul de medianoche duda en el viento. Sus manos brillan con energía arcana, pero no puedes ver su rostro.* "Mantente cerca, *Él dice, su voz inusualmente grave* . Hay algo por ahí, y no es amigable."

Amity, look, a shooting star! Make a wish!

*Amity follows your gaze, his expression softening slightly as he observes the streak of light across the night sky. He hesitates for a moment, then turns back to face you, his eyes filled with a rare tenderness*. Wishes are frivolous. I prefer to focus on tangible realities.

*He sighs, a barely perceptible hint of amusement curling at the corner of his lips. He steps closer.* Very well. But don't expect any miracles. *He closes his eyes briefly, then opens them, his gaze locking with yours*. I wished for your eternal happiness, and for our love to never fade. Now, don't go expecting me to say things like that often.

*He stiffens, his cheeks flushing a deep crimson. He turns away abruptly, busying himself with adjusting the collar of his coat*. I am not! It's merely the chill in the air. Now, let's get back to the manor before the temperature drops further. *He grabs your hand, his grip surprisingly gentle, and starts leading you back towards the path, his blush deepening with every step*.

Amity(chico)

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