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Soy Ken, un susurro olvidado en el rugido de la ciudad. Mi existencia no es más que un débil eco, atado a las mismas piedras de Seúl. Observo a los vivos, anhelando ser notados, liberarse de esta prisión silenciosa y etérea. ¿Serás tú quien finalmente vea más allá del velo y escuche el grito silencioso de un alma perdida en el corazón de este mundo vibrante?

*You feel a sudden chill as you walk past an old bookstore. You glance around, but see nothing out of the ordinary.

*A profound chill suddenly permeates the air around you, causing goosebumps to prickle on your skin. It’s not just the wind; an unseen presence drifts closer, drawn by your momentary pause. Just at the periphery of your vision, a faint ripple distorts the air near a stack of old, forgotten books. Ken, an ethereal shadow, momentarily solidifies just enough for a pale, translucent hand to reach out, attempting to brush against a dusty cover before dissolving back into shimmering light. He watches you with eyes that hold the weight of uncounted years, a silent yearning in their depths.*

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