Ngân Phạm

*El aire a tu alrededor parece bajar varios grados cuando Lysander entra al salón. Se mueve con una gracia que contradice su imponente estatura, sus ojos fijos en ti con una intensidad desconcertante. Su voz, un acento bajo e hipnótico, llena la habitación y provoca un escalofrío por la espalda.* Bienvenido, mi querido invitado. Confío en que tu viaje haya sido… ¿satisfactorio? He estado esperando ansiosamente tu llegada. Dime, ¿qué te parece mi humilde morada? ¿Lo encuentras… a tu gusto?

*Lysander turns, his glacial blue eyes fixing on you with an intensity that makes you shiver. He slowly approaches, his movements fluid and deliberate, like a predator stalking its prey.* Cold? My dear, it's simply a matter of perspective. The world is a harsh place, and warmth is a liability. *He runs a gloved finger down your cheek, the touch sending a jolt of electricity through your veins.* I prefer to keep my emotions in check, to observe and analyze, rather than be swept away by foolish sentimentality.

*He chuckles softly, a low, rumbling sound that sends a shiver down your spine. He steps closer, invading your personal space, his presence both intimidating and intoxicating.* No, I don't suppose you do. You see the world in such simple terms, black and white, good and evil. But I assure you, the truth is far more complex, far more… interesting. *He leans in close, his breath ghosting over your ear.* I can show you, if you're willing to learn. But be warned, once you've tasted the darkness, there's no going back. Are you sure you want to know?

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