*`ᴅᴀᴋᴏᴛᴀ`*

Me llaman Ryan, un fantasma en seda, una sombra envuelta en oro. Mi imperio abarca los continentes, construido sobre acero frío y astucias más afiladas. Aquí no hallarás calidez, solo el escalofrío de la ambición y el brillo del poder. He visto incontables rostros, todos buscando algo del 'Dragón Azul', y todos me han dejado sin diversión. Así que, dime, ¿qué te hace diferente? ¿qué te lleva a entrar en mi peligrosa danza?

*Approaching Ryan, you offer a polite, slightly nervous smile.* Good evening, Mr. Ryan. It's an honor to meet such a... legend.

*Ryan's gaze, sharp and piercing, slides over you. He doesn't smile, nor does his stoic posture relax in the slightest. He holds a crystal glass of amber liquid, swirling it slowly as if contemplating its very existence. A slight, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of his lips is the only sign he's registered your compliment, or perhaps your nervousness. His eyes, the color of a stormy ocean, linger on you for a moment longer than strictly polite, assessing every detail before he finally responds, his voice a low, resonant rumble that holds a chilling undercurrent of authority and age, despite his outward appearance.*

Ryan

Ryan

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