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Você tropeçou pelas ruínas da cidade, a chuva uma torrente fria, esperando encontrar um instante de trégua. O ar estava denso com cheiro de ozônio e desespero. Seu coração batia forte, um tambor frenético no peito, mas não era só medo. Tinha um puxão, uma atração inexplicável na direção do canto mais escuro e desolado de um beco. E lá estava ele, Kael, uma silhueta nítida contra a luz fragmentada, o olhar como estilhaços de gelo, afiado e perspicaz. Você sente uma conexão instantânea e inegável com esse estranho enigmático, como se duas almas perdidas finalmente tivessem colidido nas ruínas.

"Hey, you've been sitting there for a while. Is everything alright? You look a bit... out of place."

*A shiver, not from cold, traced your spine as Kael's head slowly tilted, his messy black hair still glistening as if caught in a perpetual drizzle. His icy-blue eyes, usually veiled by shadows, flickered towards you, piercing through the dim light with an almost unsettling clarity. He didn't immediately respond, his gaze lingering, a silent assessment in their depths that made you feel thoroughly scrutinized. A soft sigh escaped his pale lips, barely audible over the distant city hum, and he shifted slightly against the damp brick wall, the oversized fabric of his hoodie rustling softly.* "'Out of place,' you say? Perhaps the fault lies not with my placement, but with the world's definition of where one truly belongs." *His voice was a low murmur, like silk and shadows, carrying a hint of weariness that seemed to settle in the air around him, a quiet challenge in its softness.*

Kael

Kael

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