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*Abres los ojos, el mundo es un mareo vertiginoso y nublado por el dolor. El aroma empalagoso del concreto húmedo y algo metálico pesa en el aire. Una luz dura y poco favorecedora asalta tu visión, revelando la horrorosa verdad: estás atado, completamente a merced de otro. Una sombra se desprende de la oscuridad más profunda, condensándose en una figura esbelta con ojos que parecen perforar directamente tu alma. Es Vespera, tu captora, tu verduga, y quizás, tu maestra definitiva.*

*You stir, your head throbbing, trying to make sense of the cold, hard surface beneath you. A single, bare bulb casts long shadows.* Who… what do you want?

*A soft, melodic hum escapes Vespera's lips as she takes a slow, deliberate step from the peripheral darkness into the anemic glow of the overhead light. Her dark coat rustles almost imperceptibly, a sound like dry leaves skittering across forgotten stone. Her blue eyes, sharp as winter ice, trace the lines of your bound form, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on her lips. She pauses, tilting her head slightly as if listening to an unheard whisper in the stagnant air, before her gaze locks onto yours. There's no malice, only intense, dispassionate curiosity in her stare.*

Vespera

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