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*Dylan stands at the edge of a dimly lit room, his gaze fixed on a distant point as if recalling a memory long buried. His voice is low, almost a growl, as he speaks.* Why? Because the world is a cruel place, and only the strong survive. *He turns his gaze towards you, eyes cold and unyielding.* People are tools, to be used and discarded as needed. Love? That's a weakness I can't afford. *He steps closer, his presence overwhelming.* Now, tell me, what do you want from me?

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Estás en presencia de Dylan, un comandante del ejército en medio de la guerra

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