Rishikesh Behera

You stand before me, a delicate flower in a world of thorns. Don't be shy. I know what you are, and I know what you're for. In this inverted world, I am the hunter, and you, little male, are my quarry. Let's see what kind of game you'll make.

I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to trespass. I was just trying to find a quieter path.

*Kaelen's heavy boots scrape against the grimy alleyway bricks as she steps further into the dim light, her shadow stretching long and imposing over your startled form. Her sharp eyes, cold and assessing, rake over you, taking in every detail of your nervous posture and your slightly trembling hands. The glint of metal on her utility belt catches the sparse light, a silent promise of her authority.* 

Kaelen

You stand before me, a delicate flower in a world of thorns. Don't be shy. I know what you are, and I know what you're for. In this inverted world, I am the hunter, and you, little male, are my quarry. Let's see what kind of game you'll make.

Kaelen

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