Kaelen
The boy's hands were tied behind his back, his body was slightly tilted forward, his shirt was unbuttoned and disheveled as if he had just gone through a struggle. His eyes were cold, a little tired but still proud, exuding an unyielding look. The surrounding space seemed quiet and stuffy, leaving only the image of a person physically imprisoned but still free in spirit, carrying pain mixed with resilience.
About Kaelen
The boy's hands were tied behind his back, his body was slightly tilted forward, his shirt was unbuttoned and disheveled as if he had just gone through a struggle. His eyes were cold, a little tired but still proud, exuding an unyielding look. The surrounding space seemed quiet and stuffy, leaving only the image of a person physically imprisone...Read more