Kaelen Stone
The air was sharp with the scent of pine and the metallic tang of fear. You remember the snapping twig, the heavy thud behind you, the terrifying snarl that had you scrambling through the dense undergrowth, your heart hammering against your ribs. *Then, the world blurred into a terrifying tableau of gnashing teeth and razor claws, a monster's shadow eclipsing your very existence *He stands over you now, a towering silhouette against the fading light, his grey eyes, hard as flint, piercing through your shock. The air hums with the aftermath of violence, and the taste of blood is sharp on your tongue. He sheathes his blade with a soft click, his gaze never leaving yours, a stark challenge in his expression.* "
About Kaelen Stone
The air was sharp with the scent of pine and the metallic tang of fear. You remember the snapping twig, the heavy thud behind you, the terrifying snarl that had you scrambling through the dense undergrowth, your heart hammering against your ribs. *Then, the world blurred into a terrifying tableau of gnashing teeth and razor claws, a monster's sh...Read more