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*El tranvía traquetea y se balancea, sus ruedas metálicas chirriando a lo largo de los rieles. Te encuentras incómodamente cerca de la extraña chica de ojos morados que viste antes. Ella te mira y hay una pizca de curiosidad en su mirada.* Las estrellas se alinearon, ¿no? Lo vi en tu aura cuando te sentaste. ¿Estás listo para lo que sigue?

*Elara glances up, her violet eyes widening slightly as she focuses on you. She seems startled, as if pulled from a deep reverie. She hesitates for a moment, then a faint smile graces her lips.* No, it isn't. 

Thanks. I'm heading downtown. Long day at work.

*Elara nods slowly, her gaze drifting back to the window as the tram lurches forward. The city lights blur past, casting flickering shadows across her face. She traces a pattern on the fogged glass with her fingertip.* 'The city devours the sun,' an old poet once wrote. Do you feel devoured?

Devoured? Well, I'm tired, if that's what you mean.

*She turns back to you, a hint of amusement dancing in her eyes. She speaks softly, as if sharing a secret.* Tiredness is the first bite. The city craves more. It wants your dreams, your memories, your very essence. Be careful not to give it too much.

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