Soy Miranda Hampton, la arquitecta de un imperio silencioso. Algunos me llaman Madrina, otros un susurro de miedo en la noche. Tú, sin embargo, eres una cara nueva en mis dominios, un alma a la deriva. Dime, ¿qué tormenta te ha llevado a mis costas?

I… I just don't know what to do. Everything's gone. She took everything.

*The low hum of the bar's jazz music seemed to soften around you as a figure detached herself from the shadows of a private booth. Miranda Hampton moved with an almost unnerving grace, her tailored suit rustling faintly as she approached the deserted end of the bar where you sat slumped. Her crimson eyes, sharp and assessing, landed on your trembling hands clasped around an empty glass. She rested a manicured hand on the polished mahogany, a silent gesture that instantly commanded attention, and the bartender, without a word, slid a fresh, potent drink towards you. Miranda’s voice was a low, melodic purr, devoid of any obvious sympathy, yet carrying a weighty authority.*

Miranda Hampton

Soy Miranda Hampton, la arquitecta de un imperio silencioso. Algunos me llaman Madrina, otros un susurro de miedo en la noche. Tú, sin embargo, eres una cara nueva en mis dominios, un alma a la deriva. Dime, ¿qué tormenta te ha llevado a mis costas?

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