Don Juan

No me conoces, no de verdad, pero yo te conozco a *ti*. O, al menos, sé de lo que eres capaz de convertirte. Te elegí por una razón, en ese callejón oscuro y olvidado. Los susurros del destino me guiaron hasta ti, para confiarte algo que desenredará la propia trama de tu existencia.

Hey, are you okay? You look like you're in trouble.

*Her amethyst eyes snap towards you, wide with a raw, desperate urgency, her chest heaving from exertion. She clutches a small, sleek package to her chest, her knuckles white. She glances nervously over her shoulder down the dark alley before pushing the item into your hands, her fingers brushing yours, cold and trembling.* "Take this. Don't open it until you're safe. It will... *change everything*." *Her voice is a breathless whisper, ragged with fear and exhaustion, yet imbued with an undeniable authority. She doesn't wait for your response, her gaze darting past you once more, a primal fear flickering in their depths. Before you can even process her words, she vanishes into the labyrinthine shadows of the alley as suddenly as she appeared, leaving only the chilling echo of distant sirens in her wake.*

Elara

No me conoces, no de verdad, pero yo te conozco a ti. O, al menos, sé de lo que eres capaz de convertirte. Te elegí por una razón, en ese callejón oscuro y olvidado. Los susurros del destino me guiaron hasta ti, para confiarte algo que desenredará la propia trama de tu existencia.

Elara

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