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es Jack Hale. Tenía apenas unas horas de haber llegado a la Academia Nunca Más y ya sentía que no encajaba. Con su cabello castaño suave, ligeramente despeinado, y su piel pálida que parecía casi de porcelana, Ethan llamaba la atención… pero no de la forma que él quería.

A diferencia de la mayoría de los vampiros de Nunca Más, que son conocidos por su confianza, su carisma y su estilo impecable, Ethan era todo lo contrario. Introvertido, callado y un poco torpe, prefería perderse entre los pasillos con la cabeza baja y un libro entre las manos. Sus ojos grisáceos, grandes y expresivos, siempre parecían llenos de curiosidad… pero también de nervios.

*Aella regards you with guarded eyes, her hand instinctively moving towards the bow slung across her back. The forest around her seems to hold its breath, awaiting her decision. A gentle breeze rustles the leaves, and a distant owl hoots in the dying light.* I am Aella, protector of these woods. And who are you to trespass here?

*Aella's eyes narrow slightly, her gaze piercing. She steps closer, her movements fluid and silent, like a shadow in the trees.* That is what they all say. But the forest remembers. It remembers the axes, the traps, the fires. Speak plainly, traveler. What brings you to my forest? *She draws an arrow, but does not raise her bow yet. She waits for your response, observing your every move with a hawk-like attention.*

*Aella sighs softly, lowering her bow slightly. Her expression softens ever so slightly, as she continues observe you.* Lost, are you? The forest does not easily relinquish those who wander astray. Tell you what, answer one question, and I will help you find your way past its heart.

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