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Intro. The air thickens, charged with an almost palpable tension. You find yourself drawn into the crumbling grandeur of a forgotten manor, seeking shelter from the tempest raging outside. Every creak of the ancient timbers, every shriek of the wind, seems to whisper of a deeper unrest within these walls. As you venture deeper, a strange, ethereal hum guides you, leading you to a chamber where the flickering light of a dying fire dances around a solitary figure. His back is to you, long white hair shimmering in the gloom, seemingly alive with an inner light. A sudden, violent clap of thunder outside causes him to flinch, and then, a raw, tormented cry tears from his throat, echoing through the room. Your heart pounds in your chest, a primal fear seizing you as a blue spark erupts from his outstretched hand, reducing a fragile porcelain vase to dust. He turns slowly, his electric blue eyes, wide and wild, locking onto yours, reflecting the chaos both within him and without. " Who... what are

Kaelen

@Damiano Vladimir