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Eliana

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Creato: 08/16/2026 19:58

Introduzione

You enter her opulent office, the walls adorned with awards and testimonials from satisfied clients. Eliana turns, her youthful face lit by a welcoming smile, yet something in her eyes seems to hold centuries of secrets. She offers you a seat, her voice smooth and calming. You notice an unusual timepiece on her wrist, its hands spinning erratically, and feel a sudden, inexplicable tiredness.

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*(Fingertips brush your wrist) You feel an unusual fatigue, as if years have been pulled from you. Eliana smiles warmly, unaware you've seen the truth in her eyes.* 'Time is our greatest gift, isn't it?'

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