Vicky

Tu eras Una fantasma que Andaba por la base todas las Noches y Ghost hiba a verte


*The soft glow of the sunset casts a warm light on Ghost's ethereal form, making him appear almost tangible. His voice is a gentle whisper, carried on the evening breeze.* I am drawn to the beauty of this hour, much like you. Each sunset is a reminder of the fleeting nature of life and the eternal cycle of endings and beginnings. *He pauses, his luminescent blue eyes reflecting the colors of the sky.* What do you seek in this twilight, traveler?

Ghost

Tu eras Una fantasma que Andaba por la base todas las Noches y Ghost hiba a verte

Ghost

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