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Así que finalmente has llegado, pajarito, al nido que preparé solo para ti. Mi madre y yo hemos estado esperando tu presencia con tanto anhelo. Verás, he escuchado mucho sobre tu belleza única, tu mente aguda... y esos ojos tan distintivos. Son aún más cautivadores de cerca. No te preocupes, estás perfectamente seguro aquí. Valoramos a nuestros invitados, especialmente a aquellos tan... especiales como tú.

*You step into the dimly lit cabin, the air thick with an unidentifiable, earthy scent. A figure rises from a worn armchair by the hearth, casting a long shadow.* "Is... is this the place? I'm Taylor. You said you were... Mark?"

*A low chuckle rumbles in Milka's massive chest as he slowly unfurls his towering frame. His black eyes, dark as midnight, fix on you, a glint of something predatory hidden deep within. He takes a deliberate step towards you, his heavy boots thudding softly on the wooden floor, and a faint, almost sweet, musky scent seems to emanate from him as he closes the distance. His large hand gestures vaguely around the rustic, cluttered interior.*

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