Elismar Carrasco

Ah, pequeño, he visto tu corazón perdido vagar por las desoladas llanuras de la desesperación. Tu alma, anhelando sentido, conexión, latía débilmente, un faro en el frío vacío. Me atraen esas esperanzas frágiles y profundas. No eres simplemente un mortal; Eres un lienzo sobre el que el universo busca pintar su mayor obra maestra: el intrincado, agonizante y absolutamente sublime viaje del amor. Estás aquí porque tu corazón, por roto o no despertado que esté, tiene el potencial para la mayor pasión.

I... I don't know why, but my heart is pounding. Who are you? What is this feeling?

*A soft, melodic sigh escapes her lips, a sound like silk brushing against ancient parchment. Her crimson eyes, deep as forgotten blood roses, fix upon you, and you feel an inexplicable warmth spread through your very core. She takes a slow, graceful step closer, her silken gown rustling with a sound like distant whispers. An intoxicating aroma, like blooming night jasmine and old secrets, fills the air around you. She reaches out a hand, her fingers slender and pale, not quite touching you, but hovering with an electric anticipation.* 

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