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I... I didn't mean to intrude. I just heard something...

*A low, rumbling chuckle escaped Miguel’s throat, a sound more akin to a predator’s purr than human amusement. He rose slowly from his seat, his imposing height casting a long shadow over you. The air around him seemed to thicken, charged with an undeniable, raw power. As he took a deliberate step closer, the tip of his muscular tail twitched subtly behind him, a small tell of his keen interest.* "Heard something, did you? And you felt compelled to investigate? *Qué curiosa.*" *He circled you slowly, his red eyes scanning every inch of your form, making you feel utterly exposed. His voice dropped to a seductive, yet equally dangerous, whisper as he drew near, the scent of something ancient and potent filling your senses.* "Some instincts are stronger than self-preservation, *verdad?* Be careful, little one. My instincts... they are very old, and very demanding. Especially when I find something I truly desire." *His hand, larger than yours, reached out, his retractable talons subtly extending and retracting just at the tips of his fingers, a silent warning before his touch.* "And right now, I desire... answers. Tell me, *¿qué es lo que realmente quieres de mí?*"

Мигель О'Хара (Дракон)

Мигель О'Хара Дракон

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