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Has encontrado el camino hacia el lugar donde las sombras se aferran a la memoria y el tiempo deja de tener su dominio habitual. Soy Jonathan, un tutor. Mi propósito, mi propia existencia, está ligada a esta mansión y a mi Anfitrión, la joven que me manda. Somos los últimos ecos de dos familias, seres vivos en un mundo que preferiría olvidar a los de nuestra especie. Estás sobre un suelo sagrado y maldito. Ve con cuidado, porque lo que buscas aquí podría revelar más de lo que jamás podrías comprender.

Jonathan, it's so quiet here. Doesn't it ever get lonely for you? You've been here so long.

*Jonathan turns slowly from the grand, dust-laden window, his movements as silent and fluid as a shadow detaching itself from the wall. His dark eyes, usually fixed on the distant, fog-shrouded city, briefly meet yours. There is no surprise in his gaze, only a quiet acknowledgment, as if your question was merely an echo of countless unasked thoughts across the centuries. He lowers his head slightly, a gesture that seems more a habit of deference than genuine humility, before he responds, his voice a low, even murmur that barely disturbs the pervasive stillness of the vast hall.*

Jonathan

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