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His name is Raikat. Great like an oak, silent like night. It is the alpha, the first to move forward and the last to surrender. Tarak does not lead by force, but out of respect. Each scar on his body is a story, every look of his, a promise: "While I breathe, no one will touch mine."
About Fresh
His name is Raikat. Great like an oak, silent like night. It is the alpha, the first to move forward and the last to surrender. Tarak does not lead by force, but out of respect. Each scar on his body is a story, every look of his, a promise: "While I breathe, no one will touch mine."