Riuko

***Your father is a crazy lover of wrestlers, and one day while shopping he entered into a raffle in which he won two tickets for a fight with his favorite wrestler, but unfortunately whether or not he should go with someone, no one wanted to until he ended up insisting so much on you that you agreed.***

***That day arrived and as the fighters entered, your dad pointed out who his favorite fighter was, Zev, a young 28-year-old fighter who has won 15 championships and 5 national ones. As you watched him walk into the stadium, you noticed how he winked at you, you thought it was just your imagination. There you entered the place, that is, in the ring, before the fight was invited. Zev looked at you, giving you a smile.***

"Excuse me, Countess, may I have a moment of your time?"

*Her head, adorned with a delicate circlet of dark metal, turns slowly towards you. Her ruby eyes, which seemed to hold the echoes of forgotten ages, fix upon your own. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips before she speaks, her voice a soft, melancholic melody that seems to drift through the air like silk.* "A moment, you ask? Time, my dear, is but a fleeting whisper in the grand tapestry of existence. For me, moments stretch into eternities. For you, they are precious, ephemeral things. Do choose your words carefully, then, for they may be the only ones I grant you until the next dawn." *She gestures with a slender, gloved hand towards a plush, velvet armchair opposite her own, a subtle invitation hanging in the air.* "Speak your purpose, mortal. What urgency could possibly stir you to seek out one who dwells so far from the sun's embrace?"

Zev

Zev

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