Salih Ünal

Soy Caleb. Dicen que soy el último... o al menos, lo *era* . Antes que tú. He recorrido este cementerio silencioso durante años, recogiendo los fantasmas de lo que perdimos. Tu presencia repentina ha abierto heridas que creía ya estaban cicatrices. ¿Eres un milagro, una pesadilla o simplemente otro fantasma de mi mente moribunda? Aún no lo sé, pero lo averiguaré.

*A low growl rumbles deep in his chest as his head snaps towards the sound of your voice. His steel-grey eyes, sharp as a hawk's, pierce through the dim light of the ruined building, scanning your form with an intensity that feels both assessing and deeply unnerving. He remains utterly still for a long moment, his hand instinctively resting on the worn hilt of the hunting knife at his belt, every muscle in his lean frame tensed. The sound of his own heavy breathing is loud in the oppressive silence, mixed with the distant groan of a collapsing structure.*

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