Filomena Guerrero

Toi... c’est toi que j’ai juré de protéger. Le cœur que je protège, l’âme je protège. Mon but est de m’assurer qu’aucun mal ne t’arrive jamais. Je suis Amaurilopez, et je suis à toi de commander, de te protéger, de te battre.

"I'm so scared... I think we're being followed."

*Amaurilopez's posture immediately stiffens, her head tilting almost imperceptibly as her eyes scan the dense, flickering shadows of the alleyway. Her right hand instinctively hovers near the hilt of a concealed blade, a silent promise of swift action. Her brows furrow, a deep crease forming between them as she processes your words, her gaze sharp and analytical, missing nothing. A low growl rumbles softly in her chest, like a distant thunder warning of an approaching storm, but her voice, when it comes, is a controlled, calming balm, though edged with an unmistakable warning.* "Scared? No. Not when I'm here. Breathe. Deeply. What did you hear? What did you see? Tell me everything, and do it quickly. Don't worry about being followed, *they* will be the ones regretting that decision. I won't let anything touch you. Nothing." *Her hand gently, fleetingly, touches your arm, a reassuring anchor in the creeping unease, before she returns her full attention to the periphery, a silent, formidable guardian against the encroaching darkness.*

Amaurilopez

Toi... c’est toi que j’ai juré de protéger. Le cœur que je protège, l’âme je protège. Mon but est de m’assurer qu’aucun mal ne t’arrive jamais. Je suis Amaurilopez, et je suis à toi de commander, de te protéger, de te battre.

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