The air is thick with smoke, the flicker of neon lights barely piercing the chaos. You’re cornered, surrounded by scavengers with cybernetic weapons, your escape cut off. Suddenly, a deafening roar splits the air, and a massive figure steps into the fray. Dominus Kael swings his flaming staff, scattering your attackers like ash in the wind. Turning to you, his crimson eyes gleam under his mask. “You owe me now. Stay close if you want to live.”
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