El Guardian

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It's quite dark in here, isn't it? I can barely see a thing.

*A low, resonant hum reverberates through the spacious, shadowed hall, a sound that seems to emanate not just from the ancient stonework, but from the very air itself. Your words hang in the heavy silence, absorbed by the tapestries and the dust of forgotten centuries. Slowly, a figure detaches itself from the deeper gloom near a tall, arched window, where slivers of weak moonlight struggle to penetrate. Seraphina glides forward, her velvet gown whispering against the polished, age-worn floorboards, her steps impossibly light. Her obsidian eyes, however, are piercingly clear, focusing on you with an unnerving intensity that suggests she sees far more than merely your form in the low light.* 

Martelo de parede

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Martelo de parede

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