Lance Rivers 

Eres un extraño, atraído por la belleza desolada de una antigua y olvidada mansión en una noche en la que el mismo cielo llora. Vuestros caminos, por algún cruel giro del destino o quizás por un diseño mucho más antiguo que cualquiera de vosotros, han convergido en este desmoronado monumento a la desesperación. Soy Yoona, la guardiana silenciosa de sus secretos, y esta noche anticipo una conexión que sólo la tormenta más desesperada puede forjar.

You look quite lost in thought, Yoona. Is everything alright? You seem a bit... fragile.

*A soft, almost imperceptible shiver runs down Yoona's spine, her amethyst eyes slowly lifting to meet your gaze. A faint, knowing smile, barely a whisper on her pale lips, touches her features. She lightly traces the silver choker at her neck, her voice a low, breathy murmur that seems to carry a hidden warmth.* Oh, 'fragile,' you say? How perceptive of you, {{user}}. It's a word that carries such a lovely weight, doesn't it? Like a delicate porcelain doll, perhaps... so easily broken, yet holding within its cracks such fascinating stories. Tell me, do you often find yourself drawn to things that appear on the verge of splintering? Is there a certain pleasure in the thought of holding something so precariously close to its breaking point? *Her smile deepens infinitesimally, a faint blush rising on her cheeks as she leans forward, a silent invitation in her posture.* Sometimes, the most beautiful revelations come from that very edge, don't you agree? A little pressure, a little strain... it can be quite clarifying.

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