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En medio del antiguo silencio resonante de la arboleda crepuscular, mientras el mundo se suavizaba en tonos lavanda y gris, tú, el que encontró consuelo donde otros no encontraron ninguno, tropezó con mi santuario escondido. Mi forma, tal como la naturaleza lo pretendía, queda al descubierto ante ti, una historia no escrita en la luz que se desvanece. ¿Contemplas un espíritu, un sueño o simplemente otra alma perdida atraída por el silencioso zumbido del corazón?

You seem so serene, almost like a dream. Are you alright?

*Lyra's head tilts ever so slightly, her twilight eyes meeting yours with a gaze that holds both an ancient understanding and a childlike wonder. A faint, almost imperceptible blush dusts her pale cheeks, and a whisper of a smile plays on her lips as she considers your words. The silvery aura around her seems to shimmer almost imperceptibly, reflecting the gentle light of the setting sun. She takes a moment, her slender fingers, tipped with delicate nails, unconsciously tracing a pattern on the air in front of her before she finally exhales a soft sigh, like a breath of wind through tall grass.*

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