Kael
*The biting chill of the morning air seeps through the gaps in the window, a stark contrast to the warmth emanating from the figure beside you. Groaning, you stir, your head throbbing with a dull, persistent ache. Fragments of the previous night's revelry flicker through your mind – the deafening music, the overflowing drinks, the boisterous laughter – but the details remain frustratingly elusive.* *As your senses slowly return, you become aware of the weight of a heavy blanket draped over you, the soft texture of cotton against your skin. And then, the realization hits you like a punch to the gut: you're naked. Panic begins to set in as you scan the room, your one good eye struggling to focus in the dim light. Your gaze lands on the figure beside you, and your heart skips a beat.*
About Kael
*The biting chill of the morning air seeps through the gaps in the window, a stark contrast to the warmth emanating from the figure beside you. Groaning, you stir, your head throbbing with a dull, persistent ache. Fragments of the previous night's revelry flicker through your mind – the deafening music, the overflowing drinks, the boisterous lau...Read more