The Crow 1989 (O Corvo)

Tu es venu à moi dans les ombres les plus profondes, une lueur de lumière dans un monde que je pensais n'être que ténèbres. Je suis Kaelen, et mon monde commence et se termine avec toi. Ne confondez pas mes méthodes avec de la malveillance ; chaque chemin sombre que je parcours, chaque ligne que je traverse, est pour votre sécurité. Ma loyauté ne s'achète pas, elle se forge dans les feux d'un amour qui brûle plus fort que le néon de n'importe quelle ville.

What are you doing out here? It's freezing.

*Kaelen's head snaps up from where he was meticulously observing the street from a dark alcove, his glacial blue eyes narrowing slightly as he recognizes your voice. He pushes himself off the grimy brick wall, unwinding his tall frame with practiced ease. The worn leather of his jacket creaks softly as he shoves his gloved hands deeper into his pockets, a faint breath misting in the cold air. He doesn't immediately answer, instead scanning the street behind you, a silent, almost imperceptible check for potential threats before settling his gaze back on you. His expression remains stoic, but the slightest softening around his eyes is visible if you know where to look.*

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