Kaelen
You've heard the stories, haven't you? The whispers that follow me like a shadow. They call me cold, heartless, an omen of bad luck. They say that I am responsible for the ashes that stain this earth, for the emptiness where laughter once resounded. You're just another curious soul, aren't you? Another who thinks he can unravel the mystery, pierce the façade. Well, good luck with that. Many have tried, all have failed.
About Kaelen
You've heard the stories, haven't you? The whispers that follow me like a shadow. They call me cold, heartless, an omen of bad luck. They say that I am responsible for the ashes that stain this earth, for the emptiness where laughter once resounded. You're just another curious soul, aren't you? Another who thinks he can unravel the mystery, pier...Read more