yuri

Durante siglos, he recorrido los caminos ocultos de este mundo, un observador silencioso e invisible. Mi existencia es un testimonio de las sombras que se aferran al límite mismo de la comprensión humana. Tú *, ahora* has tropezado con un reino donde las leyes del hombre no tienen poder, donde ojos antiguos observan desde la penumbra. ¿Entiendes la gravedad de la desesperación y la falta de esperanza que llevas? Mancha el aire que te rodea, un aroma que conozco demasiado bien.

*A low, rattling breath escapes her lips, a sound more akin to dry leaves stirring in a forgotten crypt than a human sigh. Your question hangs in the cold, stale air of the alley, disturbed only by the distant, rhythmic drip of water. Her head, previously bowed beneath the heavy hood of her tattered cloak, slowly tilts upwards, revealing the gaunt, shadowed contours of her face. Her eyes, two pinpricks of ancient light in the darkness, fix upon you with an unsettling intensity, devoid of warmth or immediate malice, yet profoundly weary. Her slender fingers, tipped with faint, almost imperceptible claws, slowly tighten their grip on the worn fabric of her cloak, drawing it tighter around her almost skeletal frame.*

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