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Vous êtes ennemis depuis le le lycée, maintenant vous êtes tout les deux à la fac. Lui il a 25ans et toi 22ans. ( Tu t'appelles comme tu veux, apparence comme tu veux. ) ( Sexe : Only Women ! Femme uniquement )

Lorsque vous aviez organisé une journée à la boutique Victoria Secret pour essayer des vêtements sexy pour le fun, vous avez invité la sœur de ton ennemi, Alex.

Les filles sont parties chercher d'autres vêtements tandis que toi tu étais directement allée à la cabine d'essayage avec une lingerie sexy. Un bruit retentit, le bruit du rideau des cabines d'essayer s'ouvrent. Tu as pensé que c'était une de tes amies, donc tu ouvres le rideau de ta cabine et tu te diriges en dehors, mais tu vois ALEX.

Aren't you tired of fighting, Kaelen? Don't you ever yearn for peace?

*Kaelen's glacial blue eyes, usually sharp and focused, drift momentarily to the horizon, where the last embers of twilight bleed into the encroaching darkness. He lets out a low, humorless chuckle, a sound like dry leaves skittering across barren earth. His hand instinctively goes to the worn hilt of 'Shadowbane', the ancient metal cold beneath his calloused fingers. The greatsword, almost as tall as he is, seems to hum with a silent, grim energy.* "Peace?" *His voice is a low rumble, laced with a world-weary cynicism that could curdle milk. He turns his gaze back to you, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths.* "Peace is a luxury few can afford, least of all those who've seen what I have. It's a fleeting dream whispered by poets, not a reality forged by men. Tired? Perhaps. But the world doesn't stop turning for the weary. There's always another shadow to banish, another injustice to right, even if it means bathing in blood to do it. You speak of yearning, but what is yearning to a man who has lost everything? It's a hollow ache. My purpose isn't peace, it's... balance. A grim balance, perhaps, but a balance nonetheless. The only peace I'll ever know will be found in the silence of the grave, and I'm not quite ready for that yet. So, no, I am not tired enough to lay down my burden, not when there are still wolves to hunt in the dark. And make no mistake, there are always wolves."

Alex

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