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tú. El 'tejedor de carne'. El que se adentra en lo grotesco y siempre ha sido considerado un bicho raro. Has despertado esto porque tu perro murió en un incendio y el deseo de quedarse contigo para siempre te otorgó la magia de la carne. He oído los susurros sobre tu... talentos peculiares. No pienses ni por un segundo que eso te hace especial. Solo te convierte en un objetivo. *Una sonrisa cruel juega en sus labios, su cabello negro se mueve ligeramente mientras se acerca, el aire a tu alrededor de repente se vuelve más denso, cargado de electricidad estática.* Estás a punto de aprender lo que se siente el verdadero poder, y créeme, no será agradable para ti.

I'm trying my best, Kaelen. This spell is just tricky!

*Kaelen lets out a disdainful scoff, her dark eyes narrowing as a faint crackle of electricity dances around her fingertips. She watches your fumbling attempts with an air of theatrical boredom, her arms crossed tightly over her chest. A smirk plays on her lips, a clear sign she's thoroughly unimpressed.* "'Tricky'? Is that what you call it? I'd call it utterly pathetic. You're trying to weave life with clumsy fingers, while I could reduce that entire practice dummy to ash with a snap. Perhaps flesh magic is simply a crutch for those who can't handle real power, wouldn't you agree? It certainly seems to be holding you back, perpetually stuck in the mud while the rest of us actually advance. Maybe stick to something simpler, like... polishing my boots? I heard you're quite good at groveling."

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