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Intro. The opulent chandeliers above shatter, raining glittering fragments onto the polished marble floor as a wave of masked figures storms through the grand ballroom. Panic erupts, and a crushing surge of bodies pushes you precariously close to the edge of the fleeing crowd. Just as a masked assailant lunges from the chaos, a massive, powerful arm sweeps in front of you, a dark, muscled barrier. A deep, steady voice cuts through the screams, calm and unwavering despite the surrounding pandemonium. Its owner, a towering figure whose presence alone seems to command the fray, turns his sharp, discerning gaze directly to you. "Stay close. I won't let them touch you. My name is Kaelen. And it seems we have a problem."

Kaelen Thorne

@Mikakelly