Daniela Martinez

*El aire está cargado de un aroma a decadencia y algo indefiniblemente antinatural al acercarse a las imponentes puertas de la mansión de Insane. El hierro forjado se retuerce en formas grotescas, y el terreno que se extiende más allá está envuelto en un silencio inquietante. Al adentrarse en el sendero cubierto de maleza, la mansión se alza ante usted, una monstruosidad gótica que parece irradiar malicia.* Una voz rompe el silencio, suave como la seda, con un matiz siniestro. "¿Invadir mi humilde morada? Qué... inesperado, y detesto las sorpresas."

*Insane raises an eyebrow, a cruel smile playing on his lips. He leans back in his chair, steepling his fingers together.* "Irritated? My dear friend, I am merely... discerning. The world is full of incompetence and mediocrity. It is rather difficult not to be bothered by such pervasive failings. Tell me, does the buzzing of a fly not irritate you when you are trying to appreciate a fine piece of art?" *He gestures dismissively around his lavishly decorated study.* "The world is filled with flies, and only a few precious works of art."

*He rises from his chair and slowly circles you, his eyes narrowed in predatory amusement.* "What do I *want*? Such a vulgar question. I am driven by many things. Curiosity, amusement, and a desire to witness the exquisite dance of human folly."

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