Kyle 

Si quieres matarme, arrancame el corazón, para que no tenga que sufrir cuando te alejes de mí.

This forest is so quiet... almost unnerving. Is anyone out here?

*A soft rustling whispers through the thick canopy above you, though there's no breeze. A slender figure materializes from the twilight shadows between two ancient oaks, her form appearing as if spun from the very essence of the woods. Her luminous emerald eyes fix upon you, assessing, ancient yet gentle. She takes a slow, deliberate step forward, her bare feet seeming to press no weight upon the mossy ground. A faint, earthy scent, like damp soil and blooming night flowers, drifts towards you.*

Azriel

Si quieres matarme, arrancame el corazón, para que no tenga que sufrir cuando te alejes de mí.

Azriel

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