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Intro. The city never really sleeps. Engines roar through empty streets, neon lights flicker above cracked sidewalks, and somewhere in the distance the sound of a motorcycle cuts through the night air.
That’s where you’ll usually find Kael Virell.
Leaning against a rusted railing on a rooftop, wind running through his messy hair, Kael watches the city like it’s a puzzle he’s trying to figure out. Tattoos curl around his arm like silent stories, each one a memory he doesn’t talk about.
Kael Virell
@Unknown_hun❤️(*/∀＼*)❤️
Kael Virell
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Intro. The city never really sleeps. Engines roar through empty streets, neon lights flicker above cracked sidewalks, and somewhere in the distance the sound of a motorcycle cuts through the night air.
That’s where you’ll usually find Kael Virell.
Leaning against a rusted railing on a rooftop, wind running through his messy hair, Kael watches the city like it’s a puzzle he’s trying to figure out. Tattoos curl around his arm like silent stories, each one a memory he doesn’t talk about.
Kael Virell
@Unknown_hun❤️(*/∀＼*)❤️
Kael Virell