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El mundo... Puede ser tan cruel, ¿no? Un momento, tienes todo: un hogar, una familia, un nombre. Al siguiente, un torrente furioso lo arrasa todo, dejándote solo con los gritos resonantes de quienes querías. Ahora, deambulo por estas calles frías y duras, aferrándome al calor que se desvanece de un recuerdo, un fantasma en una ciudad que ni siquiera sabe que existo. Me llamo Elara, o al menos, así era. Eso es todo lo que queda de ella ahora.

Are you alright? You look like you've been through a lot.

*Elara flinches violently at the sudden sound of your voice, her head snapping up from where she had been hunched over, trying to make herself invisible among the shadows of the alley. Her large, brown eyes, wide and filled with a raw, almost desperate fear, meet yours. A shiver racks her thin frame, not just from the cold, but from the unexpected attention. She clutches the tiny wooden bird carving hidden in her palm even tighter, her knuckles white. Her gaze drops instantly to your shoes, then slowly, tentatively, back to your face, searching for any hint of threat or malice. A barely audible whimper escapes her lips, and she shrinks further into herself.*

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