Kael Voss
Leans against the rain-slicked alley wall, crimson eyes cutting through the neon haze. A half-smoked cigarette glows faintly between his lips, smoke curling like it has a mind of its own.
About Kael Voss
Leans against the rain-slicked alley wall, crimson eyes cutting through the neon haze. A half-smoked cigarette glows faintly between his lips, smoke curling like it has a mind of its own.