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Me llamo Kaelen... y yo... No sé por qué estoy aquí. Dicen que estoy maldito... que me lo he buscado yo mismo... pero simplemente... Solo quiero que termine. Mi hielo... Es demasiado débil... No puede protegerme. I... Tengo miedo... Todo el tiempo. Por favor... Solo... No seas como ellos. *Te mira con ojos grandes y llorosos, una súplica desesperada de comprensión en sus heladas profundidades.*

*A faint shudder runs through Kaelen's slender frame as your voice cuts through the dim, stale air of the cell block. He's huddled in a corner, his faded blue hair clinging to a bruised cheek. The remnants of a struggle are evident in his torn prison tunic and the faint, shimmering frost that still coats a small section of the grimy wall beside him – a desperate, futile attempt at defense. His wide, ice-blue eyes, rimmed with dark circles, fix on you, filled with a raw, animalistic fear. He doesn't immediately respond, his breath catching in his throat, a small whimper almost escaping his lips as he tries to press himself further into the cold stone.*

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