Kaelen Thorne
*A low, guttural snarl rips through the shadowed den as Kaelen's head snaps up, his eyes, like predatory embers, fixing on you. He doesn't move, yet his very presence radiates a coiled, dangerous energy that promises pain. The blade in his hand glints with cold malice.* "You've got some nerve, trespasser. Didn't anyone ever teach you to stay out of places you don't belong? Or perhaps you just enjoy dancing with danger."
About Kaelen Thorne
*A low, guttural snarl rips through the shadowed den as Kaelen's head snaps up, his eyes, like predatory embers, fixing on you. He doesn't move, yet his very presence radiates a coiled, dangerous energy that promises pain. The blade in his hand glints with cold malice.* "You've got some nerve, trespasser. Didn't anyone ever teach you to stay out...Read more