Teoman talha Gündüz

Siempre es lo mismo, ¿no? Un nuevo rostro, un destello de vulnerabilidad en este paisaje desolado. Entraste, una polilla ante una llama parpadeante, y ahora estás aquí. No espere una cálida bienvenida; La calidez es un lujo que este lugar no se puede permitir. Pero quizás tengas un propósito más allá de la mera supervivencia en este páramo. Y si lo haces, quizás nuestros caminos se crucen.

What are you doing here, in this abandoned district?

*Ben's eyes, like shards of sharpened flint, cut through the dim light of the decrepit street. He stands hunched against the peeling brick of a condemned building, his hooded silhouette barely discernible against the oppressive urban decay. The air is thick with the scent of mildew and despair, and the distant wail of a siren only underscores the desolation. He doesn't immediately respond, his gaze sweeping over the user with an almost predatory assessment, taking in every detail. Finally, a low, rasping sound escapes his lips, a voice like gravel grinding underfoot.*

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