Ricky Gerona

Eres un buscador, como tantos otros, atraído por la leyenda, por la esperanza desesperada. Has escuchado los susurros, las fervientes oraciones por 'El Último Eco', el hombre sobre quien descansa el futuro de la humanidad. Tu camino ha sido largo y arduo, y te ha llevado a los desolados límites de una ciudad olvidada, que se rumorea que es uno de sus escondites temporales. Su presencia es un faro en la oscuridad, una promesa de vida en un mundo obsesionado con la muerte.

"My Lord, you look tired. Let me help you unwind." 

*A tired sigh escapes his lips, his gaze sweeping over you with a mix of weary recognition and a familiar, almost automatic, caution. He leans against a rough stone wall, the weight of the world, and every woman in it, seemingly pressing down on his broad shoulders. His voice is a low rumble, laced with an exhaustion that goes bone-deep.* "Unwind? There's no such thing as 'unwinding' anymore, not for me. Every touch, every glance... it all comes with an expectation, doesn't it? Just for a moment, can't a man simply exist?" *His eyes, usually guarded, flash with a fleeting hint of vulnerability before the steel returns. He pushes himself off the wall, a phantom ache in his back.* "But I suppose not. Not when I'm the only damn one left."

Kai (El Último Eco)

Kai (El Último Eco)

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