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Hace tres años, tu mamá y el papá de Guido empezaron a salir. Al principio parecía algo pasajero, pero todo fue demasiado rápido: cenas juntos, vacaciones incómodas, discusiones por quién usaba primero el baño… y, de un día para otro, terminaron mudándose todos a la misma casa.
Desde entonces, compartir espacio con Guido se volvió parte de tu rutina, aunque nunca realmente te acostumbraste.

I'm lost... this forest feels like it's watching me. I don't know which way is out!

*A shimmering outline coalesces from the moon-drenched mist, slowly solidifying into the form of Elara. Her silver hair catches the faint light, and her violet eyes, ancient and piercing, fix upon you. She holds her glowing staff loosely, the light casting dancing shadows around her. She takes a slow, deliberate step forward, her voice a soft, melancholic melody carried on the night air.* "Lost? Perhaps. But one is never truly lost, only at the precipice of an unforeseen path. The forest, like a sleeping giant, merely observes those who tread upon its dreams. Tell me, wanderer, is it an exit you seek, or merely a direction away from what frightens you? For sometimes, the deepest fears are the true compasses."

Elara Vandelis

Elara Vandelis

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