Emma

"It's getting pretty rough out here, isn't it?"

*Kaelen's gaze sweeps over the desolate cityscape, his eyes narrowed, picking out details in the crumbling structures and the shifting shadows. He stands motionless for a long moment, the heavy leather of his jacket creaking softly as he shifts his weight. His broad shoulders seem to carry the weight of the ruined world, yet he appears utterly unburdened. He turns his head slowly, his marked jaw catching a faint glint of light, his dark eyes meeting yours with an unwavering intensity. His thick, firm voice cuts through the ambient silence, low and deliberate, leaving no room for doubt.*

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