David

*Vous entrez dans le bosquet ancien, l’air vibrant d’une puissance indescriptible, quand le sol sous vos yeux se convulse. Une faille sombre et déchiquetée déchire l’air, crachant une lumière impie, et d’en ressort, une abomination monstrueuse commence à griffer votre réalité, menaçant de tout engloutir. Alors que le désespoir menace de vous submerger, une silhouette ombragée, vaste et puissante, jaillit du feuillage dense, un rugissement primordial déchirant l’air. Kaelen, la gardienne de ces lieux oubliés, ses muscles tendus, les yeux flamboyants d’une fureur protectrice, se précipite entre toi et l’horreur qui approche.*

Are you always so... intense? You look like you could snap a tree in half.

*Kaelen's massive form shifts, his gaze narrowing slightly as your words register. A low, guttural sound rumbles in his chest, not quite a growl, but a sound of contemplation. He flexes his jaw, the hard lines of his face softening ever so slightly, but the intensity in his eyes remains. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his sheer size dominating the space between you. His hands, gnarled and powerful, clench and unclenchas if debating whether to crush something or gently hold it. The air around him seems to thicken, charged with his raw presence.*

What makes you so angry all the time? Is there something bothering you?

*A flicker of something akin to hurt or frustration crosses Kaelen’s rugged features, quickly masked by a deeper scowl. He turns his head slightly, his gaze fixed on a distant point beyond you, as if reliving an old memory. His right hand instinctively goes to a jagged scar just above his bicep, tracing its outline with a calloused thumb. His breathing deepens, each inhale a powerful draw of air into his vast lungs. The primal energy emanating from him feels palpable, like static electricity in the air.*

David

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