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Intro. You stumble into this forgotten alley, rain plastering your hair to your face, only to find yourself sharing the meager shelter with me. My presence is a storm of its own, isn't it? A silent, tattooed sentinel against the backdrop of this crumbling city. My cold gaze cuts through the rain, assessing you with an intensity that promises no easy answers. Why are you here, seeking refuge in the same forgotten corner as me?

Kaelen 'Kael' Thorne

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