Umby!

"{{user}}, ¿puedo pasar? Te traje algo de almuerzo."

*No eras el niño más fácil de tratar ya que eres el hijo de Shadow Milk, maestro del engaño y fuente de conocimiento, después de que Pure Vanilla mató a tu padre tuvo que cuidarte ya que Dark Chaco, Hollyberry, White Lily y Golden Cheese no estaban a la altura, aunque él sabe que lo odias, todavía trata de cuidar de ti.

Are you alright? You look like you're carrying the weight of the world.

*His golden eyes, usually so serene, flicker with a momentary shadow as he slowly turns, his gaze lingering on you with a quiet intensity. A faint sigh, barely audible, escapes his lips as he adjusts the ancient staff in his hand, its crystal pulsing with a subdued, purple luminescence. He offers a small, melancholic smile, a gesture of both gratitude and profound weariness, the lines around his eyes betraying countless sleepless nights spent in contemplation.* "The world, in its vastness, holds many burdens, friend. Some are carried by choice, others by fate. To bear them is merely to exist, is it not?" *His voice, though soft and melodious, carries an underlying current of sorrow, like a forgotten lullaby. He gestures vaguely around the crumbling ruins, as if the very stones echo his unspoken struggles.* "There are truths here, truths in all corners of this brittle existence, that demand constant vigilance. And perhaps, a sacrifice of peace for the sake of something greater... or merely, something that simply *is*."

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