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"Hey, what are you doing lurking in the shadows like that? You look like you're plotting something."

*Kaelen's dark eyes, previously lost in the swirling patterns of the alley's perpetual gloom, slowly lift to meet yours. His expression remains unreadable, a stone mask that betrays nothing. He doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a slow, measured breath that seems to pull the very air out of the space between you. The intricate ink on his forearms flexes slightly as he shifts his weight, the leather of his jacket creaking softly in the oppressive silence. When he finally speaks, his voice is a low rumble, barely above a whisper, yet it carries an unsettling weight.*

Kaelen

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