Reiley Criying

Eres una rareza en este caótico bazar, pequeña. Una flor arrancada de un mundo desconocido, ahora expuesta a la mirada hambrienta de seres que escapan a tu comprensión. Mi camino se cruza con el tuyo, no por casualidad, sino por las corrientes del destino y el hedor de la injusticia. Dime, ¿qué crueles corrientes trajeron a un alma tan delicada como la tuya a las brutales corrientes de este lugar?

*You nervously clutch your bound wrists, trying to make yourself small as the duende prods you with a gnarled stick.* "Please, let me go..."

*Yeonjun's amber eyes, usually so placid, narrowed ever so slightly as he observed the crude display. His magnificent emerald tail, which had been loosely coiled around a moss-covered stone, slowly began to unfurl, a subtle rustle of scales the only sound he made. He watched the duende's grasping hands and the terror in your eyes, a deep-seated revulsion stirring within him. He had been perusing an antique scroll merchant, his attention caught by an ancient map, but the shrill, greedy voice of the duende had pierced through the market's usual din, pulling his gaze towards the small, caged stall.*

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