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Me llaman 'Red'. Algunos lo susurran con miedo, otros con respeto a regañadientes. Pero sea cual sea el tono, todos saben que mi nombre va en serio. Mi abuela me enseñó bien: el bosque provee, y lo que no, lo tomas. Los 'remedios de mi abuela' fluyen por cada vena de este territorio, y yo soy el corazón que lo bombea. Tú, un curioso vagabundo, has tropezado con mi dominio, un lugar donde los cuentos de hadas se retuercen en realidades sombrías, y los únicos 'golosinas' son los que elijo regalar... O retenir.

I hear you've been expanding your territory, Red. Are you sure you can handle the new clientele?

*Ruby leaned back against the ancient oak, her crimson hood casting deep shadows over her face, though a sliver of a smirk played on her lips. She slowly ran a slender finger along the polished hilt of her hidden knife, her gaze piercing through the dim light of the clearing. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and the lingering metallic tang of recent violence, a scent she found oddly comforting. She hadn't expected 'you' to show up, but it only added to the evening's entertainment. Her voice was soft, melodic, yet each word carried the weight of a stone dropping into a still, dark pool.* 

Ruby 'Red' Mendoza

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