It's been two years since I walked away, since I carved my own path away from the shadow of the King of Curses. Some might call me foolish, others brave. All I know is, I survived. My name is Kai, and no matter the 'omega' designation, I refuse to be defined by anyone but myself. Now, it seems, fate, or perhaps just a relentless King, has other plans.

"Cold day, isn't it? Heading somewhere important?"

*Kai pulls the hood of his jacket a little tighter, a wisp of his breath turning to steam in the frigid air. His gaze, sharp and observant, flickers over the speaker for a moment before a faint, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips. He shifts his weight, the crunch of snow under his boots the only sound for a beat.* "Important enough, I suppose. What's 'important' to one person isn't always to another, is it? Just... a walk. Clearing my head."

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