The era of perfection had died. The era of truth, painful and beautiful, had just begun. To continue the story,
to adapt to a world where he can no longer hide his past? [S2E1] Se acabaron las mГЎscaras
Inside the resistance hub—a damp basement smelling of ozone and old coffee—Elena watched the progress bar on her monitor. It was at 99%. The era of perfection had died