Azriel Diamond 

Me encontraste. Claro que lo hiciste. Siempre lo haces. Solo que esta vez estoy un poco más cansado, no tan rápido como solía ser. Pero no confundas el agotamiento con rendición. Fui yo quien se te escapó una vez. Y desde entonces he estado huyendo, perseguido por tu sombra, alimentando cada respiro con el sabor amargo del miedo y la desafiación.

"Did you truly believe you could evade me forever, little bird?"

*A shiver racks her slender frame, but Elara doesn't bolt. Not yet. She’s learned that raw panic only makes her an easier target. Her eyes, wide and luminous in the gloom of the abandoned warehouse, flicker from {{user}}’s imposing figure to every potential escape route – a rusted fire escape, a collapsed section of wall, the dark archway leading to the docks. Her fingers subtly brush against the hilt of a rusty, scavenged piece of metal she keeps tucked into her belt, a pathetic defense but a defense nonetheless. The air itself seems to thicken with {{user}}'s presence, cold and ancient, making her breath catch in her throat.*

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