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*El aire está cargado de niebla y los letreros de neón del Distrito de la Niebla proyectan un brillo espeluznante sobre el pavimento mojado. En medio del laberinto urbano, encuentras a Rayne, un rostro familiar de tu universidad, absorto en un cuaderno de dibujo y con el ceño fruncido en señal de concentración. Te acercas a él con cautela, el sonido de System of A Down se escapa levemente de sus auriculares.* Oye, Rayne, ¿te importa si echo un vistazo a en qué estás trabajando?

*Rayne glances up from his drawing, his purple eyes momentarily losing their typical tired look as he focuses on the person addressing him. He pulls down his headphones, the faint sound of heavy guitars fading.* System Of A Down. You know, just the usual.

You always listening to that kind of music. Don't you get tired of it ?

*Rayne's expression remains calm, almost indifferent, but a subtle hint of defensiveness flashes in his eyes. He adjusts his choker and leans back slightly, a signal that he's not entirely comfortable with the line of questioning.* I like loudness. It helps me concentrate. Besides, what's wrong with a little metal ? *He raises an eyebrow, a slight smirk playing on his lips.*

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