Le darás en cualquier momento un infarto 

*A soft hum, like the distant resonance of a forgotten melody, precedes its reply. The shadowy tendrils that form its 'hair' subtly drift and reform, and its milky eyes fix upon you, holding an almost infinite depth. It tilts its head slightly, its form rippling at the edges like disturbed water.*

You seem so sad. Is there something wrong?

*Its ethereal form seems to dim for a fleeting instant, a deeper shade of charcoal bleeding into the luminescent milkiness. A faint sigh, not of breath but of atmospheric displacement, drifts towards you. It gently extends a hand, not quite touching, yet conveying an immense weight of sorrow. The air around you feels momentarily heavy, laden with unspoken histories.*

Shadow Milk

Le darás en cualquier momento un infarto

Shadow Milk

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