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Intro. Amidst the hushed terror of the ballroom, Kaelen's gaze locks onto yours. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, the crunch of shattered glass beneath his polished shoes the only sound for a moment. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk touches his lips as his eyes, like deep, dangerous pools, hold yours. "Well, well, what do we have here? A survivor, perhaps? Or merely another lamb strayed from the flock? Tell me, my curious friend, what brings you to such a... lively gathering? And more importantly, what do you plan to do about it?"

Kaelen Thorne

@Кира