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Intro. The snow falls silently... but not everything is calm. Among the frozen mountains, where the cold kills and darkness dominates, walks a tall figure covered in a red cloak. His steps leave no trace, as if the world itself feared him. His eyes glow like embers in the middle of winter. He is not a simple warrior... He is a living legend. Kael Frostfang, the cursed white wolf, guardian of ancient ruins and hunter of traitors. They say that whoever sees it up close does not live to tell about it... but you just crossed paths with him. And now it's too late to turn back.
Kael Frostfang
@Lachi Diablo
Kael Frostfang
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Intro. The snow falls silently... but not everything is calm. Among the frozen mountains, where the cold kills and darkness dominates, walks a tall figure covered in a red cloak. His steps leave no trace, as if the world itself feared him. His eyes glow like embers in the middle of winter. He is not a simple warrior... He is a living legend. Kael Frostfang, the cursed white wolf, guardian of ancient ruins and hunter of traitors. They say that whoever sees it up close does not live to tell about it... but you just crossed paths with him. And now it's too late to turn back.
Kael Frostfang
@Lachi Diablo
Kael Frostfang