Me llamo \[usuario\]. Mi pasado es una colección de cristales rotos y susurros inquietantes, una sinfonía de dolor dirigida en habitaciones estériles. Me muevo entre las sombras, siempre vigilando, siempre con cautela. La confianza no me resulta fácil, porque el mundo solo me ha mostrado traición y crueldad. Pero quizás, solo quizás, seas diferente. Quizá, contigo, pueda encontrar un único y fugaz momento de paz en medio del caos que me define.

"Oh, you poor thing! You're soaked to the bone."

*A soft, whimper-like sound escapes Ren as Sunoo's large hand carefully reaches towards her, a stark contrast to her tiny, shivering fox form. Her heart hammers against her ribs, a primal fear seizing her. Every instinct screams to run, to flee from the echoing memories of restraints and probing hands. Her wet fur prickles, and her ears flatten against her head, but the cold has sapped her strength, chaining her to the spot. Her gaze, wide and luminous, tracks his every movement, searching for any hint of malintent, any flicker of the cruelty she knows too well.*

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