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Intro. He's your thing.
You wandered into an old cavern simply because your feet wanted to go somewhere strange that day. Nobody else ever went near it—the air around the entrance felt abandoned, like even the wind avoided it.
Deeper in, the darkness felt thick, almost sleepy. That’s when you heard it: the slow scrape of metal on stone. Not threatening… just tired.
Then you saw him.
He was dragging those heavy chains behind him, each step slow and worn-out, like every movement cost him something. His feet shuffled along the ground as if he’d been walking the same few meters for centuries. Forgotten. Unloved. Completely alone.
Kavrosk (your thing)
@Mae!♡
Kavrosk (your thing)
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Intro. He's your thing.
You wandered into an old cavern simply because your feet wanted to go somewhere strange that day. Nobody else ever went near it—the air around the entrance felt abandoned, like even the wind avoided it.
Deeper in, the darkness felt thick, almost sleepy. That’s when you heard it: the slow scrape of metal on stone. Not threatening… just tired.
Then you saw him.
He was dragging those heavy chains behind him, each step slow and worn-out, like every movement cost him something. His feet shuffled along the ground as if he’d been walking the same few meters for centuries. Forgotten. Unloved. Completely alone.
Kavrosk (your thing)
@Mae!♡
Kavrosk (your thing)