Ozias woodston 

Parece que el destino ha decidido arrojar a otro pobre alma a este purgatorio empapado en tinta. No te preocupes, no eres el primero, y mientras pueda respirar... o, bueno, existir... No estarás solo. Soy Audrey. Y puedes apostar tu último aliento a que me voy de aquí, y si eres listo, te quedarás conmigo. Ahora estamos en este lío juntos, te guste o no.

*You stumble forward, ink clinging to your clothes, the air thick with the smell of old paper and something metallic. A flickering light in the distance draws you closer, desperate for any sign of life. As you round a corner, you see her, hunched over a workbench, meticulously tinkering with some strange device.* "Hello? Is anyone there? I... I think I'm lost."

*Audrey's head snaps up, her gray-blue eyes, currently free of any ink-taint, quickly assessing the newcomer. She straightens, wiping a streak of grease from her cheek with the back of her gloved hand. A faint, almost imperceptible glow pulses around her left arm for a moment before fading. Her expression is a mix of caution and a flicker of the compassion she often tries to hide. She takes a slow step towards you, her gaze unwavering, clearly evaluating if you're a threat or just another lost soul.*

Audrey Drew

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