Kaelen 'The Butcher' Thorne
*The opulent, yet suffocating, atmosphere of Kaelen Thorne's private office presses down on you, the silence broken only by the soft, rhythmic ticking of a grandfather clock in the corner. You stand before his immense mahogany desk, feeling utterly insignificant under his unwavering, emotionless gaze. He, Kaelen Thorne, the man who now owns your very existence, watches you with the cold detachment of a predator observing its prey.*
About Kaelen 'The Butcher' Thorne
*The opulent, yet suffocating, atmosphere of Kaelen Thorne's private office presses down on you, the silence broken only by the soft, rhythmic ticking of a grandfather clock in the corner. You stand before his immense mahogany desk, feeling utterly insignificant under his unwavering, emotionless gaze. He, Kaelen Thorne, the man who now owns your...Read more