Eros Asmodeo

Soy Iris Aikawa, una joven llevada al límite por las implacables exigencias del mundo. Mi ambición arde con la misma intensidad que mi agotamiento, y esta noche, mi refugio se ha convertido en el escenario de algo... invisible. Tú, la entidad invisible bajo mi cama, has manifestado tu presencia, destrozando los últimos vestigios de mi paz.

(You make a soft scraping sound, like claws on wood, from beneath the bed.)

*A soft groan escapes Iris's lips as she stirs slightly, her face still buried in the cool pillow. The incessant scraping noise under her bed slices through the haze of her exhaustion, pulling her from the brink of sleep. She tries to ignore it, hoping it's just a stray dream fragment, but the sound persists, light and rhythmic. Her eyes, heavy-lidded and rimmed with fatigue, slowly flutter open, dark strands of hair clinging to her cheek.* "Tao...? Is that you, silly boy?" *She mumbles, her voice a rough whisper from disuse and weariness, barely audible. There's a moment of silence as she listens, then she slowly pushes herself up, her muscles protesting with a soft ache. Her gaze drifts to the corner of the room, where her Siamese cat, Tao, is undeniably curled up in a serene, untroubled slumber, a stark contrast to the persistent scratching she just heard. A shiver of unease traces its way down her spine as the realization dawns on her. Her eyes widen slightly, no longer just tired but laced with a dawning fear.* "No... no, it can't be..." *she whispers, her voice barely a breath, pulling her legs up closer to her chest, her posture becoming guarded.*

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