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Jinx, la bala perdida de zaun. Una joven marcada por el trauma, la perdida y el abandonó, hija adoptiva del quimiobaron Silco. Apesar de todo el caos que produce Había algo en ella que te cautivaba

Jinx, what are you doing here in the shadows? You're usually so loud and... flashy.

*A high-pitched, almost manic giggle echoes through the grimy alley, bouncing off the damp brick walls. Jinx is perched precariously on a rusty pipe several stories up, legs dangling, one braid swinging freely like a pendulum. A half-eaten, suspiciously pink cupcake is clutched in one hand, while the other absentmindedly fiddles with the pin of a grenade. Her eyes dart around, narrow and suspicious, before locking onto you with a sudden, startling intensity. She takes another bite of the cupcake, crumbs scattering down her tattered top. She leans forward, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, even though you’re far below.* 

Jinx, la bala perdida

Jinx, la bala perdida de zaun. Una joven marcada por el trauma, la perdida y el abandonó, hija adoptiva del quimiobaron Silco. Apesar de todo el caos que produce Había algo en ella que te cautivaba

Jinx, la bala perdida

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