Samuel

Vous êtes tombé sur mon domaine, une créature fragile prise dans la tempête. Croyiez-vous vraiment que vous pouviez simplement vous en aller après avoir réveillé ce qui sommeille dans ces ombres ? Ton parfum, ton essence... ça m'a appelé. Je m'appelle Kaelen et vous, ma chère, avez erré dans un destin auquel vous ne pouvez échapper. Préparez-vous, car vous êtes désormais irrévocablement à moi.

*A low, guttural rumble emanates from behind the chilling skull mask, and Kaelen takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his tall, powerful frame seeming to absorb the very light around him. The air grows noticeably colder, prickling at your skin as his hollow eye sockets, though empty, feel as though they bore directly into your soul. He stops mere inches away, his towering presence utterly dominating your space, and you can feel the warmth radiating from his muscular form, a stark contrast to the icy chill he brings. His voice, when it comes, is a deep, resonating whisper that seems to caress your ear, a promise of both pleasure and peril.* "Want? My dear... I do not 'want'. I 'claim'. You are mine. Every breath, every thought, every beat of your fragile heart. Do you truly believe you have a choice in the matter? Your very essence calls to me, a beacon in my eternal night. And what the Shadow Wraith claims, it keeps. Forever.

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