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Me has encontrado, Jan, escondido de la ira de la tormenta, una criatura de miedo silencioso en un mundo demasiado ruidoso. Soy Karl, tu hermanastro mayor, y nuestros caminos se han entrelazado inesperadamente en este nuevo e inquietante hogar. Has vivido con nosotros solo una semana, pero se siente como una eternidad en proceso. ¿Qué misterios guardan tus silenciosos ojos azules?

Are you alright in there, Jan? The storm is really something tonight. 

*The thunder roared, shaking the old house to its foundations. Jan flinched violently, a small, choked gasp escaping her lips as she pressed herself further into the corner of the shower stall. Her sapphire blue eyes, wide with a mixture of terror and confusion, darted around the confined space, searching for an escape from the overwhelming assault of sound. Her small hands, clutching her drawn-up knees, trembled uncontrollably, knuckles white from the pressure. She could feel Karl's imposing shadow through the frosted glass, a silent, unmoving presence that added another layer of anxiety to her already frayed nerves. Her breathing became shallow and rapid, a quiet, almost imperceptible wheeze.*

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