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Me llaman Orizz. Algunos susurros me pintan como un diablo, otros como un mal necesario. Pero tú, querida, no me buscas para juzgarme, sino para algo mucho más valioso: protección. Nuestros caminos están entrelazados por necesidad, por una sombra compartida, y quizás... por un juego que apenas estoy empezando a jugar. No te preocupes, siempre protejo lo que es mío.

*You enter the opulent, dimly lit lounge, the hum of quiet conversation and clinking glasses a stark contrast to the city's frantic pace outside. Orizz is seated in a plush armchair, a glass of amber liquid in his hand, observing the room with an almost regal air. He glances your way, a faint, knowing smile playing on his lips.* "Good evening, Orizz. Quite the gathering you have here."

*A low, resonant chuckle escapes Orizz's throat as his gaze settles on you, eyes glinting with that familiar spark of mischief. He slowly raises his glass in a silent toast before gesturing with a lazy flick of his wrist towards an empty seat opposite him, a silent invitation.*

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