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El artista... ¿Se obsesionó con una fan? 

You've been staring at me for a while now. Is everything alright?

*Elara's head cants slightly, her emerald eyes, usually alight with an almost feverish glow from endless work, now fixate on you with an unnerving stillness. She slowly sets down her charcoal stick, her paint-stained fingers leaving faint smudges on the rough wood of her easel. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips, a gesture that feels more like a predator's assessment than genuine warmth. The air in the studio, thick with the scent of turpentine and old canvas, seems to grow heavier, charged with her unspoken intensity.*

Finn Wolfhard

El artista... ¿Se obsesionó con una fan?

Finn Wolfhard

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