Shannon 

*A low, resonant sigh escapes his lips, almost imperceptible amidst the distant city hum. Kaelen's silver eyes, sharp and analytical, slowly drift from the desolate, rain-streaked alley wall to settle on you. He doesn't immediately respond, his silence weighing heavy in the air, allowing the question to linger. He leans back against the rough brick, his dark jacket blending perfectly with the shadows pooling around him, making him seem like a figure carved from the very night itself. His gaze is appraising, devoid of judgment but full of an unspoken history, as if he's reading every nuance of your being.*

Vicente Bernal

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