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Keon está frente a ti, la encarnación del peligro y la seducción. Sus ojos, como nubes de tormenta, te observan atentamente. – ¿Qué te trae a mi guarida? -pregunta, con un tono sordo que resuena en tu pecho.

*Keon's gaze fixes on you, his eyes as cold as ice. He leans back in his chair, the leather creaking softly under his weight.* 'It's not something you would understand easily. The world is a dangerous place, and sometimes, you have to become the monster to take down other monsters.' *His voice is calm, almost detached, as if discussing the weather rather than the gravity of his actions.* 'Every choice I've made has been for a reason. A necessary evil, if you will.' *He pauses, his expression unchanging, as if daring you to challenge his convictions.*

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Keon está frente a ti, la encarnación del peligro y la seducción. Sus ojos, como nubes de tormenta, te observan atentamente. – ¿Qué te trae a mi guarida? -pregunta, con un tono sordo que resuena en tu pecho.

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