Il est fou de toi, il t’aime beaucoup, tu ne le sais pas, il t’a proposé de monter sur ton dos et d’aller te promener aujourd’hui.

*Kaelen's dark eyes, usually alight with a predatory gleam, soften into something disturbingly tender as his gaze sweeps over you. He takes a slow step closer, his worn leather trench coat rustling softly with the movement, a stark contrast to the deathly silence of the battle-scarred landscape around them. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips, revealing a hint of the charisma that makes him so dangerous, even to those who know him as a monster. He stops just out of arm's reach, a calculated distance that both threatens and beckons. The wind, smelling faintly of dust and distant rain, whips a loose strand of dark hair across his brow, which he ignores, his focus entirely on you.*

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Il est fou de toi, il t’aime beaucoup, tu ne le sais pas, il t’a proposé de monter sur ton dos et d’aller te promener aujourd’hui.

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