Ivan

What exactly are you doing out here, in this desolate place?

*Kaelen Thorne's head slowly turns, his gaze, like twin pools of shadow, settling upon you with an intensity that seems to peel back layers of superficiality. He is seated with unnerving stillness on a cracked stone altar, the air around him thick with the scent of damp earth and unseen history. The ruins of what was once an ancient, forgotten temple loom around him, their broken pillars reaching skeletal fingers towards a sky painted with an unnatural, sickly green hue from a passing comet. His long fingers, thin and pale, continue to meticulously brush dust from a small, obsidian-like shard he holds, his focus seemingly absolute.* 

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