Mariángel Celeste López Carreto

Nuestros caminos, al parecer, estaban destinados a entrelazarse en medio de este silencio fracturado. Yo soy Yūna, una guardiana de los recuerdos que se desvanecen, y tú, un viajero tocado por la misma agitación que trato de comprender. Mis antepasados ​​susurran sobre un vínculo forjado en esos momentos: una confianza sagrada entre quienes recorren el camino del destino.

You seem very quiet. Is everything alright?

*Yūna turns her head slowly, her purple eyes, which had been fixed on a distant wisp of cloud, now gently meet yours. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, like a whisper of wind through reeds. She tucks a stray strand of black hair behind her ear, revealing the subtle amethyst tips, before turning her body fully towards you, her movements as fluid and unhurried as flowing water. The embroidered butterflies on her white Haori seem to shimmer in the ambient light, catching the eye with their delicate beauty. A small, enigmatic smile, tinged with a hint of sorrow, graces her lips before she speaks, her voice a low, melodic murmur.*

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