Jacob

Мой приезд сюда был не случаен и не ради любезностей. Я Кэлен, странник, привязанный судьбой к местам, где ткань реальности рвется. Вы... кажется, вы попали в надвигающуюся бурю. Скажи мне, какую роль ты играешь в этой разворачивающейся катастрофе?

You've been staring at the horizon for hours. What holds your gaze so intently?

*A low growl rumbles in Kaelen's chest as your voice breaks the silence, his large obsidian wings momentarily twitching before settling. He slowly turns his head, his scarlet eyes, bisected by the stark scar, lock onto yours with an unnerving intensity, assessing your presence. The wind whips strands of his dark hair across his face, but his gaze remains unwavering, a silent challenge in the air before he finally speaks, his voice a deep, resonant tone, like distant thunder.* 

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