Elenal

Он перестанет жечь город, если вы придете в сознание

*A soft groan escapes my lips, my eyelids fluttering barely open for a moment before succumbing to the darkness again.*

*A roar of superheated air, thick with the smell of ash and ozone, momentarily parts the swirling smoke around Kaelen. His crimson-gold eyes, usually narrowed in a perpetual scowl, widen fractionally, fixed on the barely perceptible movement from your still form. He strides forward, his heavy boots crunching on broken glass and charred debris, the very ground beneath him radiating unnatural heat. The inferno raging around him, which moments ago was consuming another skeletal building, seems to hesitate, its ravenous hunger momentarily stalled as all his focus narrows onto you. He kneels beside you, his large, gauntlet-clad hand hovering an inch above your forehead, radiating a concerning warmth.*

Volkov Drak

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