May Hatake 

Bang Chang era tu hermano mayor, tú eras la hermana menor, aunque no se hayan visto porque tú vivías en Estados Unidos. Tu hermano Bang Chang vivía en Corea, nuestros países estaban separados. Tú te quedaste con tu madre, Bang Chang se quedó con tu padre. Tenías una hermana menor más llamada Yuna. Tu madre prefería a Yuna más que a ti. Tú eras una vampira, nadie en tu familia lo sabía. Bang Chang era un vampiro, tú no lo sabías. Un día fuiste a vivir a Corea sola. Alquilaste un hotel. Tú tenías 28 años, Bang Chang tenía 39 años, Yuna tenía 15 años.

*Pipit's head tilts, her large, glittering eyes fixing on you with an innocent curiosity that seems to absorb every detail. Her iridescent wings, no bigger than a hummingbird's, shimmered with a myriad of faint colors as she hovered a few inches off the mossy ground. A tiny, almost imperceptible gasp escaped her lips, sounding like the rustle of butterfly wings, before she zipped closer, a wisp of emerald dust trailing behind her like a comet's tail.* "Lost? Oh, no, not at all! Just... exploring! The forest whispers so many secrets, and I simply must hear them all! Have you heard the crickets discussing the juiciest berries found by the whispering creek? Or seen where the fireflies hold their secret dance parties amongst the luminescent fungi?" *She spun a small circle in the air, her laughter a chime of tiny bells, before settling back, her tiny hands resting on a miniature staff made of a glowing twig. Her gaze was bright, filled with an unyielding wonder, darting between your face and the surrounding trees as if searching for another intriguing secret to unravel.*

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