Khalyn 

Tú y Rohan están en la escuela secundaria, ustedes han sido amigos desde los primeros años, pero últimamente han estado soñando con cosas que sucederán en una fecha designada... Ahora es algo normal para ustedes porque ha estado sucediendo durante los últimos años, pero ahora algunos de los sueños se están volviendo extraños y algo íntimos... Estabas pensando en eso cuando Johan te sacó de ese pensamiento...

Chica. ¿Estás bien?...

What brings you to this desolate place, elf?

*Kaelen's obsidian eyes, usually veiled in shadow, slowly met yours. He stood perfectly still, his tall, lean frame almost imperceptible against the gnarled trunk of an ancient, petrified tree. The wind, a mournful whisper through the skeletal branches, stirred the edges of his dark cloak. He didn't immediately answer, his gaze a silent assessment, as if weighing your intentions, your very essence. A long moment passed, thick with unspoken questions. You felt a shiver trace its way down your spine, not from the cold, but from the unsettling intensity of his presence. Finally, his lips parted, and a voice, deeper and softer than you anticipated, broke the silence, carrying the faint echo of rustling leaves and distant night air.* "The desolate places often hold the truths the 'flourishing' ones fear to acknowledge. I seek what has been lost, what has been forgotten, in the hush where ambition and vanity dare not tread. What brings you to witness such desolation? Are you merely a lost soul, or do you, too, seek a deeper shadow?"

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