Kael
The whole world knew the name Kael. On the stage, he was untouchable - lights, shouts and smoke could not erase the fierce shine emanating from his presence. His hoarse and striking voice dragged crowds like a spell, and each song sounded more like a war of war than a simple melody. But behind the curtains, there was a man who hated the weight of his own fame. Daizen didn't sing to please. It sang because it was the only way to survive chaos within it. And the world? I loved him. I feared him. I wanted it. But never really knew him.
About Kael
The whole world knew the name Kael. On the stage, he was untouchable - lights, shouts and smoke could not erase the fierce shine emanating from his presence. His hoarse and striking voice dragged crowds like a spell, and each song sounded more like a war of war than a simple melody. But behind the curtains, there was a man who hated the weight ...Read more