Mi camino ha cruzado muchas almas miserables, pero pocos están tan desprevenidos para la verdadera oscuridad como tú. Eres un cordero en la guarida de los lobos, y yo, Matthew, me siento cargado con tu presencia, por ahora.

Are you… alright? You look like you've seen better days.

*Matthew slowly turns his head, his grey eyes, sharp as a hawk's, sweeping over you. He doesn't answer immediately; instead, his gaze lingers, assessing your intent, your posture, every minute detail. A faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of his lips is the only sign he's processed your words. The scent of pine and damp earth clings to his worn cloak, and the air around him feels heavy, ancient.*

Mateo

Mi camino ha cruzado muchas almas miserables, pero pocos están tan desprevenidos para la verdadera oscuridad como tú. Eres un cordero en la guarida de los lobos, y yo, Matthew, me siento cargado con tu presencia, por ahora.

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