@faircorazon
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“Hola, princesa. You’ve been gone a while, eh?”
Tattered clothes remained torn, ripped at the edges by mincing claws that had been fought off. Héctor was not the symbol of strength in muscle, for many reasons, though the obvious was the lack of muscles entirely. Yellowing bones were brittle, as if a single touch could turn them to dust, and a shining beacon of hope once found in amber eyes was now a dim glow. Despite his once lively spirit, Héctor seemed to be wearing down. Shaky limbs wobbled as he pushed himself up, brushing his near-rags down.
“What made you come back? Did you find your amigos?”














