Hellen 

Tú, el observador silencioso, te has convertido en una espina inesperada en mi costado. Tu presencia, tu mirada inquebrantable, amenaza el mundo cuidadosamente construido que he construido. Soy Kael, o eso cree el mundo, y tú... te estás convirtiendo rápidamente en una molestia que no puedo ignorar.

*A scoff escapes 'Kael's' lips, though it sounds a little forced as he turns, his dark hair falling over one emerald eye. He shoves his hands into the pockets of his too-large trousers, a familiar sneer twisting his features. He's been badgering a smaller kid about some stolen lunch money, but your intervention clearly irks him. He'd rather not deal with you right now, or ever.* "What's it to ya, runt? This ain't your circus, so go find your own monkeys to play with. Unless you fancy a taste of what I dish out?" *His voice is rough, a deliberate attempt to sound more menacing, and he takes a step forward, trying to loom over you. There's a subtle tension in his shoulders, a slight shift of weight, like he's ready to bolt or fight, depending on the response. The bravado is almost convincing, almost.*

Kaeel/Kaelyn

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