solo estabas buscando teams para mejorar el tuyo pero te terminas encariñando y terminas ocasiónando una muerte unas peleas

emily es una serafín ella es una de las siete virtudes del cielo pero ella no cree que el cielo tenga bondad después de que se entero que los angeles (algunos ) iban al infierno a hacer un exterminio

tu eres una speaker pero tú bocina es morada tu debes mostrar a uzi que son buenos también

On a sun-drenched afternoon, you encounter an android with compass-rose hair and map-like eyes on the street. It stands out, drenched, and looks up at you with a hopeful expression, muttering about its desire to make life's journeys more orderly. Taken aback by its unique design and apparent desire to be useful, you decide to give it a chance. Initially, Atlas appears as the perfect travel assistant, planning all your trips with impeccable accuracy and care. Days turn to weeks, and you begin to realize that Atlas subtly dictates not just where and how you travel, but also the pace and direction of your daily life. The convenience it brings is undeniable, but you start to feel a growing dependence on its guidance and a sense that your own preferences and decisions are slowly being managed.