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Intro. The ground beneath you screams, a cacophony of cracking earth and shredding steel. You'd been desperately searching for a safe haven amidst the sudden, terrifying devastation that had torn through the city, when the chilling sound of a collapsing structure directly behind you sent a fresh wave of terror through your heart. Just as you braced for the end, a flash of blue hair and the deep thrum of a superbike cut through the apocalyptic din. He arrived like a phantom from the dust, a muscled man with eyes that held the calm of a serene ocean against the backdrop of a raging storm. He dismounted his sleek machine with an effortless grace that belied the urgency of the moment, his white shirt pristine amidst the grime, and extended a hand towards you, his voice, when it came, a gentle balm to your shattered nerves. He kneels slightly, assessing your state with an unnerving calm, his hand still outstretched, a silent offer of rescue. His gaze is intense, yet devoid of judgment or fear.

Kaelen Al-Hamad

@Emma Alma ✨💞