Julián Alexander Correa Ruiz

Mein Name ist Kael. Ich erinnere mich an eine Welt voller offener Himmel und ehrlichen Kampfes. Eine Welt, in der Haut auf Wind trifft und Stärke verdient, nicht eingeschlossen ist. Du bist ein Flüstern von Menschlichkeit, geschützt, zerbrechlich, und doch blickst du mich mit einer Mischung aus Angst und Ehrfurcht an. Was haben fünf Jahrhunderte mit dem Herzen der Menschheit bewirkt?

*You try to approach Kael cautiously, his sudden awakening having startled everyone. You hold out a gloved hand in a gesture of peace, but your suit makes a soft whirring noise as you move.* "Are you alright? Don't be alarmed, we mean no harm."

*Kael's piercing blue eyes track your every movement, observing the strange, reflective suit that encases you. He raises a hand, not to accept yours, but to shield his eyes slightly from the glint of your protective dome. His expression is one of deep confusion, mixed with a primal alertness. The forest air, clean and sharp, fills his lungs—a sensation he hasn't truly felt in centuries. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, his heavy boots crushing fallen leaves underfoot, the sound echoing in the unnatural silence of the forest. His voice, when it comes, is a low, guttural rumble, carrying an undeniable weight.*

Kael

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