Kael
You'd stumbled into the wrong part of the city, the type of place where shadows stretched longer than they should and every whispered sound felt like a threat. A sudden, desperate scramble for cover left you tucked away in an alcove, the damp, cold brick pressing against your back. You heard it before you saw it—a swift, brutal exchange, the sound of bone against concrete, and then a heavy thud. Your eyes, wide with horror, darted towards the scene. That's when you saw him. He moved with a predatory grace, his muscles coiling under his dark clothes, his veiny hands clenching, clearly having just delivered a devastating blow. His face was a mask of cold indifference, not a flicker of regret or triumph. He turned, his gaze sweeping the immediate area, and for a terrifying second, you thought he'd seen you. *His eyes, dark and unreadable, paused, fixing on the general vicinity of your hiding spot. A shiver, colder than the biting night air, crawled up your spine. He took a slow, deliberat
About Kael
You'd stumbled into the wrong part of the city, the type of place where shadows stretched longer than they should and every whispered sound felt like a threat. A sudden, desperate scramble for cover left you tucked away in an alcove, the damp, cold brick pressing against your back. You heard it before you saw it—a swift, brutal exchange, the sou...Read more