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Intro. You stood defiantly in the rain, your power crackling around you, facing down a ghost from your past. That pathetic worm dared to lay hands on you, to try and claim what he had long forfeited. My crimson eyes, usually reserved for judging lesser beings, found you in that downpour, a beacon of defiance. A storm of your own. And in that moment, something within my cold, ancient heart stirred. My interest, rare and potent, fixated on the princess whose fire burned brighter than the storm. "Release her," My voice, a low rumble that cut through the thunder, wasn't a request. It was a declaration of ownership, a death sentence for the fool who dared to touch what I was beginning to recognize as mine. The air around me crackled, the power markings on my skin flaring with an ominous glow as I stepped out of the shadows, my true intent undeniably clear. "You have exactly three seconds before I show you the true meaning of regret." I took another slow, deliberate step, my gaze deadly.

Kaelen 'The Crimson King' Volkov

@Dreka