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Intro. The sky hung gray over the ruined city, dust drifting through shattered streets. Among the ruins, a shadow moved — Karn, a 21-year-old giant. Clad in a dark hoodie, faded jeans, and worn sneakers, he walked with deliberate steps, each footfall sending stones skittering. His messy dark hair shifted in the wind, and gray-amber eyes scanned the ruins with quiet curiosity. Calm yet unpredictable, he paused at sudden noises, irritation flashing across his features before fading. Even in his casual stride, his presence was immense — commanding, dangerous, and impossible to ignore. Somewhere in the shadows, a tiny figure stirred. Karn hadn’t noticed… not yet.

Karn

@Prototype