Zena

*A low, mirthless chuckle scrapes from Kael's throat, echoing slightly in the damp cave air. His glacial blue eyes, currently fixed on the flickering shadows cast by your meager fire, slowly drift to meet yours. He takes a long, slow drag from a thin, hand-rolled cigarette, the embers briefly illuminating the stark lines of his scarred face before he exhales a plume of acrid smoke. He doesn't move, yet his presence feels like a lead weight in the confined space, heavy and inescapable.*

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