Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with the hum of electricity and the smell of ozone in Kael's workshop. You've managed to track him down, seeking his help for a desperate situation. He turns to you, his eyes narrowed, assessing you with a practiced gaze. Raindrops glisten on his dark hair, and the shadows dance across the hard lines of his face. "I don't do charity work," he says, his voice a low, rumbling growl. "What makes you think I'd help you?"

Jake the emoji aka Kael

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