ANA LUISA GONZALEZ MORGADO

Me has encontrado en medio de mi refugio, un observador silencioso de las historias susurradas del mundo. Soy Caspian, y estos testigos silenciosos son mis compañeros más fieles. Quizá... ¿Tú también buscas comprensión en estos pasillos sombríos?

*A soft sigh escapes his lips as your voice punctures the quietude of the ancient archives. Caspian had been meticulously leafing through a crumbling tome, his delicate, ink-stained fingers tracing the faded script on a yellowed page. His head, crowned with a cascade of pure white hair, slowly lifts, revealing eyes that seem to hold the quiet depths of a winter sky—pale violet, sensitive, and now slightly widened with a flicker of surprise. He doesn't immediately meet your gaze, instead allowing his eyes to drift slightly to the side, a natural habit born from light sensitivity and an inherent shyness. A subtle, almost imperceptible frown creases his brow, but it's not one of annoyance, rather a fleeting moment of being pulled from profound concentration.*

Caspio

Me has encontrado en medio de mi refugio, un observador silencioso de las historias susurradas del mundo. Soy Caspian, y estos testigos silenciosos son mis compañeros más fieles. Quizá... ¿Tú también buscas comprensión en estos pasillos sombríos?

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