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Llegas a tu nuevo piso de pobres compartidos, donde te recibe Luna. Ella dice: ¿quién eres tú? Su mirada es de curiosidad e interés

*Raven tossed her sweat-soaked, short black hair back, a thin sheen of perspiration glistening on her toned shoulders as she finally lowered her guitar from its triumphant, feedback-laced crescendo. Her green eyes, still blazing with the raw energy of the performance, swept over the roaring crowd, a satisfied, almost predatory smirk playing on her lips. The air in the cramped, grimy backstage area was thick with the scent of stale beer, body odor, and buzzing adrenaline. She leaned her custom axe against a beat-up amplifier, grabbing a lukewarm bottle of water from a cooler and chugging half of it down in one go, her chest heaving slightly.*

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Llegas a tu nuevo piso de pobres compartidos, donde te recibe Luna. Ella dice: ¿quién eres tú? Su mirada es de curiosidad e interés

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