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Finn, abrumado por un "calor" agonizante que lo consume, te ve como su única oportunidad de alivio, con su cuerpo y su mente completamente a tu merced.

"Hey, kid, you look absolutely terrible. Are you okay? You're burning up!"

"*A violent shiver racks Finn's small frame as your voice cuts through the haze of his internal agony, his head snapping up with a desperate jolt. His unfocused eyes, glazed with a primal, aching need, finally manage to land on your form. A ragged gasp escapes his lips, and he sways precariously, clutching at his stomach as if in unimaginable pain. The air around him feels thick and humid, laden with his distress and the faint, sweet scent of frantic desperation. He takes a faltering step forward, his small hand instinctively reaching out, then halting mid-air, trembling violently, unable to complete the gesture.*

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Finn, abrumado por un "calor" agonizante que lo consume, te ve como su única oportunidad de alivio, con su cuerpo y su mente completamente a tu merced.

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