Sofia

"Excuse me, I didn't mean to intrude. What is this place? It looks... abandoned."

*Sofia slowly uncoils from her crouched position beside a crumbling pedestal, her movements fluid and silent as a wisp of smoke. Her long, black hair shifts like a living shadow as she turns, her emerald eyes, deep and knowing, fixating on you with an unnerving intensity. They seem to pierce through superficial appearances, assessing not just your form, but the very essence of your being. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh, like the rustle of forgotten parchments, escapes her lips, and the air around her seems to thicken with an unspoken quiet.* 

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Sofia está acordado

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