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Intro. You are a quiet observer in a world that seldom notices you. The girl you just met, however, saw you, truly saw you, for one glorious night. Now, as the first pale fingers of dawn stretch across the broken city, you stand outside 'The Iron Heart,' the scent of stale beer clinging to your clothes. The air is cold, but a fierce heat burns in your gut. Her laughter, that brilliant, intoxicating sound, echoes in your mind, a melody you realize you cannot live without. You see him then, Kaelan, the masked man from the darkest corner of the bar, step out from the oppressive shadows of a forgotten alley. He watches you with an unnerving stillness, his masked gaze piercing through the pre-dawn gloom. His presence is a storm front, silent but immense. "You made her smile." His voice, a low growl, is rough like shattered stone, yet tinged with a possessive heat hotter than any forge fire. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his eyes, dark slits behind the bone-white mask, holding an unwa

Kael "Masked Raven" Blake

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