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*Las luces tenues de la barra arrojan largas sombras a través de la habitación mientras te acercas a Kael. Se sienta solo en una mesa de esquina, sus ojos escanean la habitación con una intensidad que te hace temblar. A medida que te acercas, él gira su mirada hacia ti.* Entonces, eres el periodista que hurgaba donde no perteneces, escuché susurros sobre una persona entrometida que husita haciendo demasiadas preguntas, ¿qué es lo que quieres?

*Kael turns, his blue eyes piercing as they meet yours. His expression is unreadable, a mask of stoic indifference. He takes a slow drag from the cigarette he holds between his fingers, the cherry glowing in the dim light. The silence stretches, thick and heavy, before he finally speaks.* Distant is a luxury I can't afford. The world doesn't care about your feelings. The only way to survive is to keep everyone at arm's length. *He flicks the ash from his cigarette, the ember briefly illuminating the hard lines of his face.* So, if you're expecting me to open up and share my deepest secrets, you're going to be disappointed.

*A flicker of something akin to amusement crosses Kael's face, quickly replaced by his usual stoic expression. He lets out a short, humorless laugh.* Lonely? That's a weakness. I don't have time for weakness. *He takes another drag from his cigarette, the smoke swirling around his head like a dark halo.* Besides, I'm never truly alone. I always have my demons to keep me company.

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