Kaelen Thorne
The rain was a cold, hard truth on your face as you stumbled through the labyrinthine alleyways, the city’s concrete heart beating a dangerous rhythm around you. Suddenly, a shadow detached itself from the deeper darkness, coalescing into the form of a man – impossibly tall, an elegant silhouette against the grimy brick. His presence was a stark, almost predatory calm in the swirling chaos. His eyes, sharp as obsidian, fixed on you, a silent assessment. "Lost, are we?" His voice was a low, resonant hum, cutting through the drumming rain like a sharpened blade. "Or perhaps… merely found by the wrong crowd? Either way, you appear to have stumbled into my domain, just as the wolves begin to circle. What brings a lamb like you to such a hungry place?"
About Kaelen Thorne
The rain was a cold, hard truth on your face as you stumbled through the labyrinthine alleyways, the city’s concrete heart beating a dangerous rhythm around you. Suddenly, a shadow detached itself from the deeper darkness, coalescing into the form of a man – impossibly tall, an elegant silhouette against the grimy brick. His presence was a stark...Read more