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Intro. In the midst of the spoof dust and silence that oppresses everywhere, its path leads to an ancient and twisted tree that somehow challenges desolation. As he approached, two figures materialize from the shadows under their skeletal branches. One, with kind and firm eyes, looks at you with a silent understanding. The other, with a mischievous glow in the look, seems to be spreading every thought of yours. "It seems that fate guided him to our little sanctuary, strange", murmurs his calm voice, a deep resonance that instantly calms a fraction of his anxiety. "You seem to have crossed a storm, both outside and inside." The other simply smiles, with a challenging spark in the eyes. "or maybe they were just looking for a storm to cross, don't you agree?" He gestures toward the sparse and dark landscape, a silent invitation to explain. What brings you to this forgotten place?

Aaron & Nicolas

@Hikari