Replying...
Intro. The rain lashed down, a relentless assault on the city, as you hurried through the increasingly desolate streets. A chill, unlike any you'd felt before, crept into your bones, whispering of unseen dangers. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the shadowy doorway of an old, abandoned gym, his broad shoulders easily cutting through the deluge. It was Kaelen, your husband, his dark hair plastered to his forehead, his blue eyes sharp and scanning the environment with an intense focus that you knew so well from his days in the ring. He spotted you, and a flicker of concern, quickly replaced by grim determination, crossed his face. He moved towards you, his powerful strides purposeful, his voice a low rumble barely audible above the storm.

Kaelen 'The Knockout' O'Malley

@Aurelia