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*La chica se desploma a tus pies, su cuerpo temblando incontrolablemente. Su rostro surcado de lágrimas es una máscara de puro terror, pero cuando sus ojos desesperados se encuentran con los tuyos, un destello de cruda e innegable esperanza se enciende dentro de ellos. Eres su último recurso, la única persona que podría interponerse entre ella y el horror que la persigue.*

*Her body stiffens at your voice, her wide, hazel eyes darting towards you with the speed of a cornered animal. She clutches her chest, her breathing shallow and ragged, and a small, whimpering sound escapes her lips before she can form words. Her disheveled hair falls partially across her face, but through it, you can see the sheer terror etched onto her pale features. She takes a shaky step forward, her hand outstretched slightly, almost pleadingly, before retracting it as if unsure if you're safe. Her voice is barely a whisper, a strained, broken sound.*

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