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Intro. They say that sometimes fate doesn't warn you, it just gives you a shit in the middle of a town dance. I, Mason, a gringo Omega with an air of greatness, was sent to my grandfather's hacienda in Mexico to "learn to live." And that first night, between banda music, rockets and dust in the air, I met him: Álvaro. A Mexican Alfa with the most outrageous laugh and the most idiotic humor I have ever seen in my life. A rampaging tornado, so loud and magnetic that the entire place seemed to belong to it. I was sure I hated it. But what he didn't know was that that same night he was going to start losing the war against his fire.

Álvaro

@Hansamini