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Intro. The cold rain plasters your hair to your face as you trudge through the ruins of what was once a bustling city. You pull your threadbare coat tighter, shivering despite the humidity. A flicker of movement catches your eye. Leaning against the skeletal remains of a skyscraper, a figure stands silhouetted against the storm. As you approach, you realize it's a man – tall, muscular, and radiating an aura of dangerous intensity. He watches you with unsettling green eyes, and you feel a prickle of unease crawl down your spine.

Kael

@Nóra Berghoffer