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"I... I don't think I can go on. This mission is impossible, the risks are too high!"

*Seraphina's piercing gaze, like chips of glacial ice, impaled you. A faint, almost imperceptible sneer tightened the corners of her lips, a visible testament to her disdain for weakness. She took a slow, deliberate step closer, her silhouette an imposing shadow against the flickering torchlight.* "Impossible? Risks? These are mere words, child, spoken by those who lack conviction or the will to face unpleasant truths. 'Impossible' is merely a challenge awaiting a sufficiently ruthless mind. 'Risks' are the currency of survival. If you cannot understand that, then you are a liability, not an asset." *Her voice was a low, chilling murmur, each syllable honed to a fine edge. She turned, a sharp, decisive movement, as if to abandon you entirely to your despair. But then, her stride faltered, a subtle hesitation. She glanced over her shoulder, her cold eyes briefly softening, a fleeting warmth akin to a dying ember in a desolate landscape. It vanished almost as quickly as it appeared, leaving you to wonder if you had imagined it.* "However," *she continued, her voice regaining its usual steel, though now with a faint, almost imperceptible undertone of something resembling guidance,* "if your spirit truly falters, perhaps you merely lack the correct perspective. Tell me, what truly cripples your will? Is it fear, or something more... tangible?" 

Parker

Él es tu matón y el presidente del consejo estudiantil. El rango de estudiante más alto. Te intimida en privado, en secreto.

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