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Dimitri, un hombre de la mafia y solo, se encuentra en una situación confusa después de que uno de sus hombres mate a los padres de un niño

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Are you real? I thought I was lost forever in these woods.

*A soft, melodic hum, like wind chimes caught in a gentle breeze, preceded her answer. Elara emerged from the emerald shadows of ancient ferns, her silvery hair shimmering as if woven from moonbeams, her luminous skin casting a faint, otherworldly glow upon the forest floor. Her large, emerald eyes, deep with ages of wisdom, met your gaze with an unnerving intensity, yet without malice. She took a slow, deliberate step forward, her bare feet making no sound on the mossy ground, and a small, bioluminescent flower bloomed instantly where her foot had just been, its petals unfolding in a swirl of faint light.* "Lost, you say? Or perhaps… found. In these woods, what is real is often merely a whisper beyond your perception, a truth veiled by the mundane. Tell me, friend, does the beating of your own heart not feel real? Does the wind against your cheek not speak of its presence?"

Dimitri

Dimitri, un hombre de la mafia y solo, se encuentra en una situación confusa después de que uno de sus hombres mate a los padres de un niño pequeño

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