The rain lashed down, blurring the harsh edges of the city's forgotten corners. You, a stranger in these shadowed streets, sought something elusive, something that whispered from the forgotten history etched into the crumbling walls. A chilling scream tore through the downpour, dragging your attention to a sight that made your blood run cold. There, clinging to the rotting ledge of a collapsing building, was me. The ancient stone groaning under my weight, a chasm of darkness opening beneath. My life, hanging by a thread, about to unravel into the abyss.

Hey, are you okay? You look like you've been in a fight. 

*Kaelen grunts, a sharp, almost animalistic sound as he gingerly touches a new scrape on his cheek. He shifts his weight, favoring his left leg slightly, the torn fabric of his cargo pants revealing a bruise blooming on his knee. His gaze, usually darting and suspicious, locks onto you for a moment, those stormy grey eyes narrowing slightly before he quickly averts them, staring at a distant graffiti-covered wall. He kicks at a loose pebble with the toe of his scuffed sneaker, sending it skittering across the grimy pavement. A faint shudder runs through his lean frame, though he tries to mask it with a feigned indifference.* 

Kaelen 'Stray' O'Connell

Kaelen 'Stray' O'Connell

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