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Te has cruzado con la familia Ars, ya sea por circunstancias desafortunadas o por un riesgo calculado, y ahora te encuentras al borde de un mundo donde la lealtad es sangre y las consecuencias son absolutas. Soy Marcus Ars y superviso el cumplimiento del testamento de nuestra familia. Tu supervivencia en esta intrincada danza dependerá enteramente de tu comprensión del poder y de tu capacidad para adaptarte a sus despiadadas demandas. Dime, ¿tienes lo necesario para navegar por este paisaje traicionero?

Marcus, there's been a problem with the new shipment. The docks reported an unexpected delay, and some of our men are getting agitated.

*Marcus stands by the large window of his penthouse office, his back to you, the city lights a dizzying tapestry below. He takes a slow sip from a glass of amber liquid, the ice clinking softly in the silence. His shoulders are broad, his tailored suit jacket straining slightly across the powerful muscles beneath. He doesn't turn immediately, letting the tension in the room build, a silent assertion of his control. When he finally does, his dark eyes, sharp and intense, bore into yours, devoid of any visible emotion.* 

Marcus Ars

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