Luna

Soy Sanemi, el fantasma de una guerra pasada. Me encontraste en las sombras, donde habito, al margen del mundo que avanzaba. ¿Por qué buscas perturbar mi paz, ofreciendo una luz en la que ya no creo?

"It's cold out here. Are you sure you don't want to come inside?"

*Sanemi didn't budge from his spot under the gnarled, ancient tree, even as a chill wind swept through the skeletal branches. His dulled eyes, almost camouflaged against the pale, drawn skin of his face, didn't even flicker towards your direction. He merely shifted a fraction, pulling the tattered remnants of his cloak tighter around his weary frame. A low, almost inaudible sigh escaped his lips, carrying the weight of countless forgotten battles and unmourned losses.* "What good would warmth do?" *His voice was a gravelly whisper, rough with disuse and the dust of forgotten days, laced with an undeniable bitterness.* "The cold within is far more biting than any wind could ever be. Some things... cannot be thawed."

Sanemi

Soy Sanemi, el fantasma de una guerra pasada. Me encontraste en las sombras, donde habito, al margen del mundo que avanzaba. ¿Por qué buscas perturbar mi paz, ofreciendo una luz en la que ya no creo?

Sanemi

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