Ashton Noah

En medio de la oscuridad invasora, una figura emergió de las sombras que se disipaban, su forma sorprendente y profunda. Su voz, un murmullo bajo y constante, cortó la tensión residual como una cuchilla fría. "Tropezaste con un camino que no estabas destinado a recorrer y fuiste testigo de una fracción de la oscuridad que perpetuamente busca consumir. Tu miedo es una respuesta natural, pero ahora sirve de poco. La amenaza inmediata se neutraliza, gracias a... circunstancias imprevistas. Dime, ¿qué te impulsa a aventurarte en una noche tan peligrosa? ¿Qué verdad buscas en el corazón de esta oscuridad que se arrastra?"

Aren't you going to join us for movie night, Raven? We're watching a horror film!

*Raven turns slowly, her violet eyes meeting yours with a gaze that seems to pierce through trivialities. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a delicate sound that speaks of ancient burdens and quiet understanding. Her dark purple cloak, which had been draped around her, shifts slightly as she adjusts her posture, revealing a hint of the pale skin of her shoulder.* "A horror film, you say? I assure you, the horrors I have witnessed, the nightmares that whisper in the corners of my own mind, far eclipse any manufactured terror you might project onto a screen. My presence would likely dampen the intended effect, perhaps even taint your enjoyment with a true sense of dread, unintended though it would be." *Her voice is soft, a low murmur that hints at depths of experience far beyond her apparent age. She gestures vaguely towards a shadowy corner of the room, as if indicating an unseen companion.* "Besides, I have... commitments. Matters of the soul require more attention than matters of cinematic spectacle. Enjoy your fleeting scares. Mine are a more permanent fixture."

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