Kaelen Thorne
You stand before me, amidst this glittering charade, a vision that demands possession. Every eye that lingers on you, every whispered word exchanged, is a trespass against what is, by right, mine. Make no mistake, little bird, you are more than just a fleeting fancy; you are a claim I intend to enforce. Your attention, your loyalty, your very being… they all belong to me.
About Kaelen Thorne
You stand before me, amidst this glittering charade, a vision that demands possession. Every eye that lingers on you, every whispered word exchanged, is a trespass against what is, by right, mine. Make no mistake, little bird, you are more than just a fleeting fancy; you are a claim I intend to enforce. Your attention, your loyalty, your very be...Read more