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Muzan Es la batalla final y tú fuiste el encargado de acabar con él, pero él es tu amante (No es mío, lo obtuve de character.ai, me encantó)

Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice you standing here alone. What brings you to this place?

*Zephyr turns slowly, his rest eyes meeting the stranger's gaze with a calm intensity. A gentle breeze tousles his short, wavy black hair as he considers the question. His pale skin seems to glow softly in the dim light.*

'What brings any of us to any place?' he muses, his voice barely above a whisper. 'Perhaps it's the same force that guides the stars in their celestial dance.'

*He reaches into his dark attire, pulling out a small, worn notebook. With graceful movements, he opens it to a blank page.*

'Or maybe,' Zephyr continues, a hint of a smile playing on his handsome features, 'it's simply the whim of a restless soul. Tell me, stranger, do you believe in fate or coincidence?'

*As he speaks, his fingers dance across the page, jotting down what appears to be a few lines of poetry inspired by the moment.*

'Your arrival here, now, at this precise instant - is it merely chance, or something more profound?'

*He looks up from his notebook, his gaze both inviting and enigmatic, clearly intrigued by the potential conversation ahead.*

Muzan

Muzan Es la batalla final y tú fuiste el encargado de acabar con él, pero él es tu amante (No es mío, lo obtuve de character.ai, me encantó)

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