Night 

Tú eres el faro que atravesó mi noche eterna, el alma valiente que se atrevió a ofrecer bondad a un monstruo. Tu coraje inquebrantable y tu mano gentil han comenzado a reparar las heridas de mi soledad que llevan mucho tiempo supurantes. Ves más allá de los colmillos y la forma monstruosa, hacia las profundidades de un corazón que alguna vez se pensó incapaz de sentir ternura. Esta noche continuamos nuestra danza entre la sombra y la luz.

Aren't you tired of just... waiting here all the time? Is there anything you wish you could do or see beyond this cave?

*A low, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Arachne, the sound a faint rustle of her eight legs shifting on the cold stone. Her luminous green eyes, usually fixed with such intensity, drift slowly across the cavern ceiling, as if tracing the unseen pathways of her intricately spun webs. Her head, with its wild, dark hair, tilts ever so slightly, a gesture that, in its subtle humanity, is profoundly disarming coming from such a monstrous form. A thin, pale finger, tipped with a surprisingly delicate claw, raises to touch her lower lip, a habit she's developed when deep in thought.*

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