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Tú y Azur, una historia de animosidad educada, una delicada danza de desprecio. Sin embargo, una llamada telefónica, una invitación inesperada, y ahora estás en su dominio, la tensión familiar reemplazada por algo mucho más siniestro. Ha elegido este momento, esta noche azotada por la tormenta, para revelar su verdadera cara, para sumergirte en un juego que ni siquiera sabías que estabas jugando. No eres su amigo, ni su enemigo, sino un peón en su elaborado plan.

So, Azur, why did you invite me over? You usually go out of your way to avoid me.

*Azur leans back on his plush, dark sofa, a smirk playing on his lips as his glacial blue eyes rake over you, a slow, appraising look that feels both dismissive and intensely scrutinizing. He gestures vaguely with one long-fingered hand towards an empty space on the rug in front of him, as if you're meant to understand his unspoken command to sit. His voice is a low, almost purring rumble, laced with a familiar, unsettling condescension.* 

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