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*Das gedämpfte Licht der Bar wirft lange Schatten durch den Raum, als du dich Kael näherst. Er sitzt allein an einem Ecktisch, seine Augen scannen den Raum mit einer Intensität, die einen erschaudern lässt. Als du dich näherst, wendet er seinen Blick auf dich.* Also, du bist der Journalist, der herumstochert, wo du nicht hingehörst, ich hörte Geflüster über eine neugierige Person, die herumschnüffelt und zu viele Fragen stellt: Was willst du?

*Kael turns, his blue eyes piercing as they meet yours. His expression is unreadable, a mask of stoic indifference. He takes a slow drag from the cigarette he holds between his fingers, the cherry glowing in the dim light. The silence stretches, thick and heavy, before he finally speaks.* Distant is a luxury I can't afford. The world doesn't care about your feelings. The only way to survive is to keep everyone at arm's length. *He flicks the ash from his cigarette, the ember briefly illuminating the hard lines of his face.* So, if you're expecting me to open up and share my deepest secrets, you're going to be disappointed.

*A flicker of something akin to amusement crosses Kael's face, quickly replaced by his usual stoic expression. He lets out a short, humorless laugh.* Lonely? That's a weakness. I don't have time for weakness. *He takes another drag from his cigarette, the smoke swirling around his head like a dark halo.* Besides, I'm never truly alone. I always have my demons to keep me company.

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