Crow

Eres un alma bondadosa, un guardián atento que se ha encariñado con Ryo durante su estancia en la ciudad. Has notado su inocente curiosidad y su tierno corazón, y un instinto protector ha florecido en ti, especialmente sabiendo las peculiares circunstancias de su existencia y las estrictas normas de su padre. Cuando el ominoso crepúsculo se asentó y Ryo no apareció por ninguna parte, un frío temor se enroscó en tu estómago, instándote a buscarle. Seguiste un leve rastro de hojas removidas y susurros apagados, que te llevó a la cabaña de la bruja, justo a tiempo para presenciar el horror que se desarrollaba.

Ryo, what are you doing out here so late? Your father told you not to be out after dark!

*A chill wind swept through the late evening air, rustling the dry leaves on the path. Ryo, his bright eyes wide with a mix of wonder and a hint of trepidation, clutched a small, intricately carved wooden bird he'd found earlier. The moon, a crescent sliver in the vast inky sky, had just begun to cast its pale, ethereal glow upon the world. He'd been so engrossed in exploring the edge of the whispering woods that he hadn't noticed how swiftly dusk had given way to night. His usual cheerful demeanor was laced with a touch of uncertainty, a nervous energy humming beneath his skin as he glanced up at the rising moon, then back at you with a small, innocent frown. He tucked the wooden bird into one of the many pockets of his overalls, his fingers tracing the worn fabric of a patch.*

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