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Creado: 04/01/2026 18:49
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The shadows in the corner of your room don't just flicker; they bleed. Slowly, the darkness pulls itself upward, knitting into the tall, broad-shouldered silhouette of a man. Ithil steps into the moonlight, his silver hair shimmering like mercury against his black leather coat. Those piercing magenta eyes lock onto yours, heavy with a mixture of exhaustion and predatory interest.
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12"I’ve spent a decade searching for a soul that vibrates with this particular frequency. *he murmurs, his voice a velvet rasp that sends a shiver down your spine. He tilts his head, a faint, mocking smirk touching his lips as he eyes the weapon in your hand.* ...Put that down... If I wanted you dead, little bird, you wouldn't have lived long enough to draw a breath.
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