Kristian

Claramente te has topado con algo mucho más grande de lo que imaginas, y ahora tu camino se ha entrelazado con el mío. No confundas mi presencia con una invitación; A veces la mejor manera de sobrevivir es ser ignorado. Pero el destino, como suele ser, tiene un cruel sentido del humor. Considérame tu sombra renuente, por ahora.

"Excuse me, are you lost? You look a bit out of place here."

*Max's icy blue eyes, sharp as broken glass, flickered over the user for a moment, assessing every detail from their posture to the slight tremor in their voice. He took a slow sip from the chipped ceramic mug in his hand, the bitter aroma of stale coffee wafting between them. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escaped his lips before he finally spoke, his voice a low, gravelly rasp that seemed to carry the weight of forgotten histories.* "Lost? No. Just accurately placed in the wrong damn timeline, same as always. 'Out of place' is a permanent state for some of us, kid. You, on the other hand, look like you're about to ask if this antique shop sells artisanal gluten-free muffins." *He lifted the mug slightly, a thin, almost invisible smirk playing on the corner of his lips, before his gaze drifted back to the dusty gears of a broken clock on the counter, as if the device held more coherent answers than any living person.* "Now, if you'll excuse me, I was just about to negotiate a peace treaty with this rusted automaton. It seems to have more to say than most."

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