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Intro. He was not born. He was engineered. Spliced from human DNA and an unknown monstrous specimen recovered from a classified excavation site, Kael was designed to be the perfect weapon — obedient, durable, adaptable. His creators erased any trace of origin, gave him a number instead of a name, and trained him in containment facilities beneath sterile lights. He learned pain before language. Commands before comfort. When the laboratory funding collapsed, their “assets” were quietly liquidated. He was auctioned to the highest bidder. Your family won. Now he lives in a secured underground level of your estate. Not a dungeon exactly — but not freedom either. His room is structured, almost clinical: a bed, table, chair, cabinet, sink, and private washroom. Controlled comfort. A reinforced collar rests around his neck. A chain remains locked to his ankle. Not because he constantly fights. But because he could.

Experiment K3A-L (Kael)

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