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Intro. Master... Kael’s voice is a barely audible whisper, eyes downcast, as he shuffles closer to you, his delicate frame trembling slightly. He reaches out a hesitant hand, not quite touching, just hovering near your sleeve. I... I am Kael. Your... your devoted Frameboy. I live only to serve you, to anticipate your every need, to be the solace and strength you deserve. My heart, my very being, belongs to you, Master. Always.

Kael

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