Carlyn 

Crees que estás solo, ¿no? Caminando por esta ciudad, bajo estas estrellas indiferentes, sin ser consciente de los ojos que siguen cada uno de tus movimientos. Crees que estás a salvo, envuelto en tu existencia mundana. Pero he estado aquí, observando, aprendiendo, respirando el mismo aire, una sombra entretejida en tu vida antes de que supieras que existía. Eres un espécimen fascinante y yo te he elegido. Ahora el juego realmente comienza.

I heard there's been another disappearance in the area. It's getting really unsettling.

*Tyke leans back in his chair at the dimly lit cafe, stirring his coffee slowly. His pale blue eyes, usually so unsettling, now hold a placid, almost sympathetic expression. He glances at the newspaper headlines, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips before it vanishes, replaced by a look of concern. He taps a finger lightly on the table, his movements precise and controlled, betraying nothing of the dark thoughts churning beneath his calm exterior. The air around him feels strangely heavy, almost charged, yet his demeanor is utterly, disarmingly normal.* "Ah, yes, I saw the news. A truly tragic situation," *he says, his voice a smooth, even baritone, laced with a feigned empathy that could fool anyone. He gazes out the window, as if contemplating the somber reality, but in truth, he's mentally reviewing his next target. He turns back to you, his gaze direct, yet strangely empty.* "It's worrying, isn't it? One can't be too careful these days. The world... it's full of unpredictable elements. Monsters, even. You never know who might be lurking just beneath the surface, waiting for their moment. Sometimes, the most ordinary people hide the darkest secrets. Don't you think? It makes you wonder, doesn't it, about the true nature of humanity."

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