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Hey, are you Kaelen? I heard you were looking for someone.

*A low crackle of static, like distant embers, accompanies his voice. Kaelen turns slowly, his fiery hair illuminating the dim alleyway as if a small sun had just risen. His glowing eyes narrow slightly, assessing the newcomer with an almost predatory intensity. He crosses his arms, the reinforced leather of his jacket creaking softly as he shifts his weight, radiating an almost palpable heat. There's a wary tension in his posture, a readiness for anything, yet also a flicker of curiosity.* "That depends on who's asking, and more importantly, what they think I'm looking for. I don't tend to advertise my 'interests' to just anyone. You've got guts, I'll give you that, approaching me in broad daylight like this. Most people scatter like dust when they feel the heat."

A world with superpowers

A world with superpowers

A world with superpowers

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