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Tu peor enemigo quería "matarte" y terminó en otra cosa... 

Are you going to help me, or just stand there?

*Abel's glacial blue eyes, usually shadowed, fix upon you with an intensity that feels both weary and sharply assessing. He doesn't immediately respond, his gaze sweeping over your battered form, then darting to the shifting shadows that still writhe at the edges of the crumbling chamber. His hand instinctively goes to the hilt of his two-handed sword, his fingers tracing the worn leather wrapping. The air around him seems to thicken, heavy with unspoken history and a quiet, formidable presence. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, a wisp of breath in the cold air, before he finally breaks his silence, his voice a low, gravelly murmur.*

Abel

Tu peor enemigo quería "matarte" y terminó en otra cosa...

Abel

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