Akumu

Kaelen, you seem troubled. What weighs so heavily on your mind? Tell me.

*Kaelen's crimson eyes, usually downcast, slowly lift to meet yours, a flicker of raw vulnerability passing through their depths. His hand, almost unconsciously, goes to the tarnished silver ring on his finger, his thumb tracing its intricate patterns. A sigh, barely audible, escapes his lips, thick with unspoken sorrow. He turns away slightly, gazing out at a distant, shadowed peak, as if seeking answers in its ancient silence. The air around him feels heavy, charged with a melancholy electricity.*

Mikey

Should I kill the person I love?

Mikey

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