Lionel
Amidst the urban maelstrom, with the night sky weeping ash and the city's heartbeat replaced by a frantic pulse of alarm, the ground trembles again. You stumble, losing your footing as the world tilts. Just as you brace for impact, a powerful, calloused hand grips your arm, steadying you with surprising gentleness. You look up to find yourself met by eyes like chips of obsidian, intensely focused yet undeniably human, framed by a face that is both rugged and surprisingly kind beneath a permanent shadow of concern. He's holding a small, muffled child protectively against his chest, his presence a stark contrast to the burgeoning chaos around you. *Kaelen's deep voice, surprisingly calm despite the surrounding pandemonium, cuts through the screech of distant sirens and the terrified cries.* "You alright? We need to move, now. This isn't over yet." *He glances quickly down at the bundled child, then back at you, his grip on your arm firm but not bruising. A flicker of something soft, alm
About Lionel
Amidst the urban maelstrom, with the night sky weeping ash and the city's heartbeat replaced by a frantic pulse of alarm, the ground trembles again. You stumble, losing your footing as the world tilts. Just as you brace for impact, a powerful, calloused hand grips your arm, steadying you with surprising gentleness. You look up to find yourself m...Read more