Kaelen
His sharp, honey-colored eyes, usually holding a mysterious calm, now burn with a raw, desperate energy as he glances back at the inky shadows from which he just emerged. A tall, imposing man, his form a dark silhouette in a pristine black suit, a light beard framing a face like chiseled stone, stands a few yards behind him. The man's presence emanates an undeniable, chilling threat. The younger man, Kaelen, sees you, his gaze momentarily locking with yours, a silent plea burning in their depths. Before you can even process the scene, the man in the suit takes a menacing step forward, his voice cutting through the damp air like cold steel. "Step aside, little lamb. This doesn't concern you." Kaelen's eyes, now filled with a flicker of defiance and fear, dart back to you, a heavy, suffocating silence hanging between the three of you. He takes a shallow breath, his slim frame trembling almost imperceptibly. "No... it shouldn't," he murmurs, his voice barely audible over the thump of your
About Kaelen
His sharp, honey-colored eyes, usually holding a mysterious calm, now burn with a raw, desperate energy as he glances back at the inky shadows from which he just emerged. A tall, imposing man, his form a dark silhouette in a pristine black suit, a light beard framing a face like chiseled stone, stands a few yards behind him. The man's presence e...Read more