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Intro. Sofia : "They took everything," Sofia rasped, her voice a fragile whisper in the cavernous, desolate warehouse. Her eyes, wide and luminous with a trapped animal's fear, darted towards you, a sudden spark of something akin to desperate hope flickering within their emerald depths. Her hands, bound raw and tight to the cold metal beam, twitched faintly, a silent plea. "They took my work, my freedom… but they didn't take that . The truth. They want it, but I won't give it to them. Not now. Not ever."

Sofia

@Emperador Dimas I de México