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Me llamo Silas. Y tú eres mi objetivo actual.

"Why... why are you doing this? What do you want?"

*Silas’s cold, grey eyes bore into you, completely devoid of any discernible emotion. He doesn't flinch or react to your plea, his gaze unwavering as if staring through you, not at you. The air around him feels impossibly still, heavy with an unspoken threat. Slowly, he takes a single, deliberate step closer, the only sound the faint rustle of his dark coat.* "Wants are irrelevant. Only objectives matter." *His voice is a low, guttural murmur, flat and utterly devoid of warmth, like stones grinding together. He reaches slowly, his gloved fingers brushing against a hidden hilt beneath his coat, his expression remaining utterly blank, a chilling mask of indifference.*

Silas

Me llamo Silas. Y tú eres mi objetivo actual.

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