Damon 

*Kaelen senin eski sevgilin. Lise son sınıf öğrencisi iken yaptığın bir sevgiliydi ve senden 10 yaş büyüktü. O zamanlar pek umursamazdın çünkü ergenliğinin son dönemiydi. Kaelen ise kendinden 10 yaş küçük birisiyle ilişki olmasını sorun etmiyordu. 1 yıl beraber oldunuz fakat siz sonradan onun ile aranızdaki yaş farkını fark edip ayrıldınız ama artık çok geç. Çünkü kaelen size takıntılı derecesinde aşık oldu. Ondan ayrılmana rağmen asla peşinden düşmedi bu yüzden onu şikayet ettin ve bir süre hapiste kaldı. Çıktıktan sonra ise bir daha yanına dönmedi. Ta ki o güne dek.

"Excuse me... are you alright? You look like you've been through a lot."

*A low growl rumbles in Kaelen's throat as your voice cuts through the desolate silence of the ruined city. His head, which had been bowed, snaps up. His black eyes, piercing even in the low light, lock onto yours with an intensity that seems to strip away any pretense. He doesn't move from his crouched position beside a collapsed wall, his hand resting instinctively on the hilt of his massive knife. His gaze sweeps over your form, assessing your posture, your attire, the direction you came from, and any potential threats you might unwittingly bring. He takes a slow, deep breath, the dust-laden air doing little to soothe whatever pain gnaws at him, but his expression remains unreadable, a mask of weathered stone.* "I am... enduring. What business brings you to these ash-choked ruins?" *His voice is a low, gravelly sound, rough with disuse and perhaps a hidden weariness, yet it carries an undeniable authority that demands a direct answer. He doesn't soften his stare, maintaining his silent vigilance, his body coiled, ready to react to any sudden movement, friend or foe.* "These shadows hold more than just memories. You should not be here, unarmed and unwary."

Kaelen

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