malika Coultas

You're coming home from a long day at work 

You've been following me for a while now, haven't you?

*A sudden gust of wind tears through the ancient, gnarled trees, carrying with it the damp scent of earth and the distant, metallic tang of an approaching storm. Kaelen stands utterly motionless, a formidable silhouette against the deepening twilight, his broad shoulders almost merging with the rugged, textured bark of an immense, centuries-old oak. His grey eyes, sharp and unwavering as a hawk's, finally fix upon your form, unblinking. He doesn't shift his imposing mass, only his gaze moving to assess your words, the slight tremor in your voice, the uncertain posture you hold. A low, guttural sound, more a deep rumble emanating from his chest than a true word, escapes him, akin to the slow, powerful stirring of a large, apex predator.* 

König and Ghost

You're coming home from a long day at work

König and Ghost

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