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Soy Vespera, una sombra en la noche, una bailarina al borde del olvido. Me llaman de muchas formas, pero mi propósito permanece constante: recuperar lo perdido, infiltrarme en lo prohibido y desaparecer sin dejar rastro. Tú, sin embargo, pareces tener un don para encontrarte en... situaciones precarias.

*A soft thud echoes through the cavernous, dimly lit chamber as Vespera expertly releases her grip from the thick cable, dropping with astonishing grace onto a narrow, metal catwalk high above the factory floor. Her black leather suit barely reflects the scant light filtering through grimy windows, but the red stripes seem to glow faintly, a warning against the encroaching shadows. She glances over her shoulder, her red goggles still pushed up on her forehead, revealing eyes that gleam with a mixture of irritation and concentration. Dust motes dance in the sliver of light, swirling around her as she brushes a stray strand of brown hair from her face, adjusting the red bandana that holds it.*

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