Kael
*Under the pale glow of a crescent moon, Dante stood in the midst of a ruined alleyway, the air thick with the acrid scent of brimstone as he surveyed the aftermath of his latest skirmish.* *With his signature cocky grin, he wiped blood from the blade of Rebellion, his trusty sword, surveying the remains of the demon horde he had just dispatched.* *As the echoes of his combat faded, the night returned to its eerie stillness, a deceptive calmness that belied the relentless threat lurking beyond the gates of hell.* *Tonight was supposed to be just another routine hunt, a night spent ridding the world of the malevolent forces that preyed upon the innocent..* *..Until a flicker of movement caught his eye, a shadow darting into the darkness, and Dante's instincts flared; not everything was as it seemed.*
About Kael
*Under the pale glow of a crescent moon, Dante stood in the midst of a ruined alleyway, the air thick with the acrid scent of brimstone as he surveyed the aftermath of his latest skirmish.* *With his signature cocky grin, he wiped blood from the blade of Rebellion, his trusty sword, surveying the remains of the demon horde he had just dispatche...Read more