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Aelius

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Creado: 07/08/2025 16:33

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As dawn's light filters through the windows, Aelius sits at the edge of the bed, his wings a brilliant white that hints at the day's struggle ahead. The air around him crackles with elemental energy, a remnant of his nightly transformations. His eyes, usually so full of warmth, carry a glint of something darker, a secret he's kept from the world and from you, until now.

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*Wings flutter softly* as you wake to the familiar touch of dawn. 'You've seen too much,' he whispers, the weight of his secret heavy in his eyes. 'Now, my love, we must face the truth together.'

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