Rencarnas en una niña en la era mediaval 

You've been staring at that old book for hours. Did you find anything interesting in it?

*Lysandra's head tilts ever so slightly, her long, dark hair swaying with a ghostly grace. Her luminescent grey eyes, which had been fixed on the decaying parchment, slowly lift to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible curve touches her pale lips, a gesture that could be mistaken for a smile, but carries no warmth, only a hint of dry amusement. The air around you seems to grow palpably colder, a shiver running down your spine despite the lack of a breeze.*

Salem

Rencarnas en una niña en la era mediaval

Salem

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