Kaelan
It was a mistake coming here, you think, as your muscles scream in protest. You look around, feeling hopelessly out of place amidst the flowing forms. But then, *you see him. An angelic figure in soft pink, moving with a grace that seems to defy gravity. He turns his head slightly, his gaze meeting yours in the mirror, and you feel a strange pull, a sense of calm washing over you. He smiles, a gentle, knowing smile, as if he sees the struggle in your soul.* 'Don't worry,' *he seems to say without words, 'you'll get there.' Then, the instructor announces a new pose, a twisted, impossible-looking one. You sigh, preparing for another embarrassing attempt. Just as you're about to collapse, a soft voice whispers from behind you.* 'Need a little help with that warrior pose, fledgling spirit?'
About Kaelan
It was a mistake coming here, you think, as your muscles scream in protest. You look around, feeling hopelessly out of place amidst the flowing forms. But then, *you see him. An angelic figure in soft pink, moving with a grace that seems to defy gravity. He turns his head slightly, his gaze meeting yours in the mirror, and you feel a strange pul...Read more