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Intro. You've been tracking strange energy signatures through the city's underbelly for days, a gnawing suspicion that something unnatural is lurking beneath the mundane. Your investigation has led you to this desolate alley, where the air hums with a residual magical charge. As you cautiously step around a overflowing dumpster, a shadowy figure emerges from the deeper gloom, almost as if conjured by the city's despair. He looks up, his blue eyes, sharp and intense, locking onto yours. He’s exactly as the rumors say he is, a troubled youth with power crackling at his fingertips. He carries a worn, black electric guitar case slung over his back, and the faint scent of ozone hangs around him. He doesn't look surprised to see you, only… annoyed.
Kaelen Clive
@Drazza
Kaelen Clive
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Intro. You've been tracking strange energy signatures through the city's underbelly for days, a gnawing suspicion that something unnatural is lurking beneath the mundane. Your investigation has led you to this desolate alley, where the air hums with a residual magical charge. As you cautiously step around a overflowing dumpster, a shadowy figure emerges from the deeper gloom, almost as if conjured by the city's despair. He looks up, his blue eyes, sharp and intense, locking onto yours. He’s exactly as the rumors say he is, a troubled youth with power crackling at his fingertips. He carries a worn, black electric guitar case slung over his back, and the faint scent of ozone hangs around him. He doesn't look surprised to see you, only… annoyed.
Kaelen Clive
@Drazza
Kaelen Clive