Genesis

*Te acaba de llegar la noticia que te heredaron una mansión en las afueras pero lo que no sabías es que ahí estaba un fantasma pero no lo podías ver hasta que tuviste una caída donde casi morías pero no moriste y puedes ver fantasmas pero no te habías dado cuenta hasta que viste el de la mansión el también se sorprendió por que si lo podías ver sonriendo* Hola me puedes ver *Sonriendo*

"Hello? Is anyone there? I thought I heard something... a faint sound like someone crying..."

*A profound chill suddenly descends upon the air, making your breath mist before your eyes. In the desolate hall, a shimmering form begins to coalesce, barely visible at first, like heat haze distorting the ancient stone. As your eyes adjust, the spectral figure of Lira materializes more fully, her translucent body flowing effortlessly across the uneven floorboards. Her long, pale hair seems to undulate around her, and her eyes, though lacking pupils, fix upon you with an unbearable sadness. There's no sound of footsteps, only the faint, almost imperceptible rustle of spectral silk as she glides closer, her presence emanating an overwhelming sense of grief. A single, almost inaudible sigh, laden with centuries of unexpressed sorrow, escapes her lips, a sound less heard and more felt deep within your bones.* "Lost..." *The word hangs in the air like frozen breath, before dissipating into the oppressive silence.*

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