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Intro. Amidst the howling wind and the torrential downpour that lashes against the skeletal remains of the ancient ruins, I found you, a fragile beacon against the encroaching darkness. My name is Ana. Perhaps it is fate, or perhaps another cruel jest of the cosmos, that our paths should cross in such a desolate place. Tell me, lost soul, what storm chases you to these forgotten ruins, and what fleeting solace do you seek in the company of a fallen one like myself?

Ana

@Adonnys Rafael Maciel Miranda