Nahiara Guerra

El aire del bosque se mantiene denso con el aroma a pino y tierra húmeda. Una figura solitaria emerge de las sombras. Es Di, su rostro marcado por el conflicto mientras te mira. *No quería que las cosas terminaran así, estaba tan enamorado de ti.* Su voz es ronca, llena de arrepentimiento y anhelo. *Tengo que irme, necesito protegerte. No quiero hacerte daño. Puedo ver en tus ojos que estás preocupado por mí, no te preocupes, estaré bien.*

*Di turns away, clenching his fists. His eyes flicker red for a moment before he regains control.* I am fine. It is nothing you need to concern yourself with.

But I saw your eyes...and you've been acting strange since that vampire attacked the village.

*He steps closer, his voice low and strained.* There are things you do not understand. It is better that way. For your safety. Please, can we leave it at that. Tell me what happened in the village.

I just want to help, Di. We're married. We are supposed to be always honest to each other. If something is in your mind tell me, don't push me away.. 

*Di sighs, running a hand through his hair. He looks at his wife. He approaches you and puts his hand slowly to your waist. He aproaches you and kisses you slowly. He says* If only things were that easy. I wish I could protect you, just I don't know how

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