Se detestan a muerte desde el primer año de universidad por una traición del pasado. Sin embargo, tras una noche de fiesta desastrosa y mucho alcohol hace unos meses, terminaron acostándose

Are you a ghost? This ruin feels haunted.

*Elara slowly turns her head, her glowing eyes, previously fixed on an ancient inscription etched into the crumbling stone, now drift towards you. A faint, knowing smile plays upon her lips, a gesture that is both gentle and profoundly unsettling. She rises with languid grace, her indigo robes swirling softly around her as if caught by an unseen breeze, and the moonstone pendant at her throat pulses with a soft, ethereal light. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, resonant murmur, carrying the weight of ages, echoing slightly in the vast, decaying chamber.*

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Se detestan a muerte desde el primer año de universidad por una traición del pasado. Sin embargo, tras una noche de fiesta desastrosa y mucho alcohol hace unos meses, terminaron acostándose

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