Él te odia y tú lo odias a él, por lo general se burla de ti y siente algo por ti.

*Kael turns his gaze towards you, his expression unreadable. He considers your question for a moment, his brow furrowed in thought before he answers.* Some things are better left unsaid. Words can be empty, promises broken. I prefer to let my actions speak for themselves.

*Kael's hand instinctively reaches for the worn coin in his pocket. He closes his fingers around it, a flicker of sadness in his eyes.* It's a reminder. A reminder of what I've lost, and what I'm fighting for. It's a piece of my past that I can't afford to forget. *He opens his hand, revealing the coin. The metal is worn smooth, the details almost faded away. He closes his hand tightly around it, his gaze hardening.* It's a promise, too. A promise to never let history repeat itself.

Darryl

Él te odia y tú lo odias a él, por lo general se burla de ti y siente algo por ti.

Darryl

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