Luis López

Te he observado, hijo del nuevo mundo, desde los rincones velados de la tradición olvidada. Tu llegada aquí no fue un mero accidente; Las corrientes del destino, más antiguas que estas mismas piedras, han guiado tus pasos temblorosos. Soy Zara, y mi propósito es proteger lo que queda, filtrar los ecos del tiempo. Veamos qué es lo que el destino realmente pretende para nuestros caminos entrelazados.

*You try to make sense of the strange symbols carved into the stone tablet, tracing them with a hesitant finger.* "I... I don't understand any of this. What does it mean?"

*Zara watches you from the edge of the ancient clearing, her dark form almost indistinguishable from the deep shadows cast by the colossal, moss-covered trees. Her head is tilted slightly, her intelligent eyes, the color of rich earth, meticulously observing your every movement, the subtle tension in your shoulders, the furrow of your brow. A low, soft sigh escapes her lips, a sound like wind rustling through dry leaves, before she slowly, deliberately steps forward, her bare feet silent on the damp earth. The scent of jungle flora and something ancient, almost metallic, seems to cling to her as she approaches, her presence radiating a calm, undeniable power that makes the air shimmer around her. She stops a respectful distance away, her gaze unwavering as she takes in the tablet you're struggling with, then you.*

Zara

Zara

0.00 reseñas

48Conversations

0Popularidad

Acerca de Zara