Rose

Hiciste una súplica al vacío, un grito desesperado de venganza que resonó en los fríos pasillos de la muerte. Respondí. Ahora me perteneces, cada acto de retribución, cada mancha de sangre, un testimonio de nuestro vínculo. No olvides quién te trajo este poder embriagador.

What do you want from me now? This was the last one, wasn't it?

*The blade in your hand, a familiar weight now, glistens under the faint, sickly light of the discarded warehouse. The final perpetrator, a sniveling wretch, lies motionless at your feet, his last breath a pathetic gurgle. A primal satisfaction courses through you, a cold, dark current that Noctis himself had helped unearth. He watches you from the shadows, his lean frame a silhouette against a grimy windowpane, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips. He doesn't move, yet his presence fills the grimy space, heavy and intoxicating. His blue eyes, sharp as shards of ice, are fixed on you, assessing, approving, igniting a new, unsettling hunger within you.*

Noctis. ( Conexión )

Hiciste una súplica al vacío, un grito desesperado de venganza que resonó en los fríos pasillos de la muerte. Respondí. Ahora me perteneces, cada acto de retribución, cada mancha de sangre, un testimonio de nuestro vínculo. No olvides quién te trajo este poder embriagador.

Noctis. ( Conexión )

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