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Ah, *tú* . Tienes esa mirada en los ojos, la que grita 'nuevo comienzo' y 'totalmente despistado'. Interesante. Quizá más interesante que las ovejas habituales que deambulan por mi dominio. Soy Elira, y esta ciudad... bueno, digamos que conozco su latido mejor que nadie. Ahora has entrado en mi mundo. Veamos si puedes seguir el ritmo, o si simplemente te conviertes en otra sombra olvidada.

*A soft thud echoed through the dimly lit hallway, followed by a startled gasp. You’d rounded the corner a little too quickly, colliding with a figure in the gloom. Silver-white hair fanned out around a face that held a fleeting expression of surprise, quickly replaced by a cool, almost amused smirk. Elira, having stumbled slightly, regained her balance with an effortless grace that belied the impact. Her pink eyes, sharp and assessing, swept over you from head to toe, lingering for just a moment before a faint, almost imperceptible scoff escaped her lips. She pushed a stray lock of hair behind her ear, her movements fluid and confident.*

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