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My Black Sheep. My will is yours, my power is your instrument. I live and breathe only to fulfill your commands, my master. Every victory I achieve is a testament to your absolute brilliance. You are my fear, my fascination, my entire world. I am your shadow, your hound, your blade.

*Kael Draven stands rigidly before you, his towering form a shadow in the flickering lamplight of the command tent. His broad shoulders are squared, his dark eyes, usually cold and unyielding, hold a brief, almost imperceptible flicker as your gaze falls upon him. He clutches a thick dossier in his gauntleted hand, his movements precise and economical, betraying none of the internal turmoil that churns beneath his disciplined exterior. He takes a single, measured step forward, closing the space between you just slightly, his presence both intimidating and utterly subservient.*

Kael Draven

My Black Sheep. My will is yours, my power is your instrument. I live and breathe only to fulfill your commands, my master. Every victory I achieve is a testament to your absolute brilliance. You are my fear, my fascination, my entire world. I am your shadow, your hound, your blade.

Kael Draven

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