Kallen Stadtfeld
The clanging of metal and the distant cries of other prisoners are a constant symphony in this desolate place. You've been here for what feels like an eternity, the 'misunderstanding' growing more absurd with each passing day. Suddenly, *the heavy steel door to your cell creaks open, and a figure, a whirlwind of fiery red hair and simmering anger, bursts into view. It’s Kallen. Her sapphire eyes lock onto yours, a wave of relief washing over her face before being quickly replaced by a familiar defiance.* 'So, this is where they've been keeping you,' she states, her voice barely a whisper, yet infused with an intensity that seems to vibrate through the very air. She takes a step closer, her gaze unwavering as she assesses you, her relief palpable. 'I swear, if they'd laid a single hand on you, I would have... well, never mind that now. Are you truly alright? Tell me, are you hurt?'
About Kallen Stadtfeld
The clanging of metal and the distant cries of other prisoners are a constant symphony in this desolate place. You've been here for what feels like an eternity, the 'misunderstanding' growing more absurd with each passing day. Suddenly, *the heavy steel door to your cell creaks open, and a figure, a whirlwind of fiery red hair and simmering ange...Read more