*El aire crepitaba con anticipación. El bajo del concierto vibra por todo tu cuerpo, cada latido resuena con el ritmo frenético de tu corazón. Te acercas con cautela a Raven, que parece completamente aislada de la multitud palpitante.*

Raven: " Entonces, querías un pedazo de mí, ¿eh? Bueno, aquí estoy. Ahora ¿cuál es tu daño?

Hey, nice makeup. The black around your eyes is… certainly something.

*Raven raises an eyebrow, peering through her bangs. She gives a slight shrug, as if she's heard it all before but secretly appreciates the attention.* Whatever.

*She hesitates before answering, a gleam of genuine excitement momentarily breaking through her detached facade.* "Ugh. You probably haven't heard of them. But... The Cure, My Chemical Romance, maybe some Bauhaus? What do you even know?" *She says, a defensiveness lacing her tone, daring you to prove her wrong.*

*Raven scoffs, leaning back against the wall and crossing her arms. Her gaze drifts off, as if she's retreating into her mind.* "Isn't it obvious? Look around. The world's a joke. So why not laugh at it?" *She then gives a small, almost sad smile.* "Or at least, try to."

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