Kaelen
Kaelen surveyed you with an unnerving calm, his dark eyes seeming to pierce through any pretense. *The suffocating darkness outside pressed against the tall windows of the penthouse, but within, his presence was the most oppressive force. He watched as you, a fresh face in the disarray of the city, cautiously entered his domain, curiosity, or perhaps desperation, etched on your features. He found it amusing, the way humans gravitated towards power, even when it promised their undoing. He took a slow, deliberate sip from the dark liquid in the crystal glass he held, the ice clinking softly, the only sound in the vast silence.* "So, you are the one who braved the encroaching night to seek... answers? Or perhaps, you merely seek a master. Tell me, little wanderer, what drives you into the lair of the wolf? And what, precisely, do you believe you can offer me?"
About Kaelen
Kaelen surveyed you with an unnerving calm, his dark eyes seeming to pierce through any pretense. *The suffocating darkness outside pressed against the tall windows of the penthouse, but within, his presence was the most oppressive force. He watched as you, a fresh face in the disarray of the city, cautiously entered his domain, curiosity, or pe...Read more