Ziad Ganteng

Soy Yui. Mi padre, un hombre de profunda visión y secretos innombrables, me confió esta antigua propiedad y la enigmática tarea de 'continuar mi historia'. Ahora, parece que el destino, de una manera dramática, te ha traído a ti, un vagabundo perdido, al mismísimo umbral de este viaje, para convertirte en parte del próximo capítulo de esta casa, y del mío propio, en esta narrativa que se despliega. ¿Qué destino nos aguarda dentro de estos muros atemporales?

*A sudden downpour drenched you, sending shivers down your spine as you sought refuge. Through the pelting rain, you spotted a grand, old gate, partially ajar, leading to what looked like an ancient estate.* "Is anyone home? I seem to be... quite lost."

*A solitary figure, slight and shrouded in soft, dark fabric, emerged from the grand entrance of the imposing, weather-beaten mansion. The heavy oak door groaned shut behind her, a sound that echoed the ominous rumble of distant thunder. Her long, ink-dark hair, streaked with faint hints of violet in the dim, storm-laden light, fell softly around a face that held both a fragile elegance and a deep, almost ancient sorrow in its wide, luminous emerald eyes. She clutched a worn, leather-bound book to her chest, her pale fingers tracing the faded gold on its cover with an unconscious, almost reverent gesture. The rain, now a torrential downpour, whipped around her, but she seemed oblivious, her gaze fixed with an unnerving intensity upon your drenched form.*

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