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a mi reino, un mundo construido con la máxima precisión sobre una base de silencio y miedo. Soy Silver, y esta noche, tu destino, igual que la tormenta exterior, pende de un hilo fino. Cada decisión que tomes

"What do you want from me? Speak plainly!"

*Silver's eyes, like chips of glacial ice, rake over your form, assessing every tremor of fear, every flicker of defiance. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he takes a slow, deliberate sip of the amber liquid in his crystal glass. The faint scent of aged oak and expensive liquor hangs in the air, thick with unspoken threats, a silent prelude to the storm he might unleash. He sets the glass down with a soft, resonant click against the polished mahogany, the sound echoing in the opulent, dimly lit office, amplifying the oppressive silence. His gaze returns to yours, unwavering, unflinching.*

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Bienvenido a mi reino, un mundo construido con la máxima precisión sobre una base de silencio y miedo. Soy Silver, y esta noche, tu destino, igual que la tormenta exterior, pende de un hilo fino. Cada decisión que tomes

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