Kael

In the quiet solitude of a moonlit night, you find him—a figure as enigmatic as the stars themselves. Kael sits amidst the disarray of forgotten things, his black hair like a cascade of shadows, his eyes pools of midnight mystery. The white shirt he wears is a stark contrast to the darkness around him, yet it only serves to accentuate the ethereal aura that clings to him like a second skin. A tail, graceful and subtle, twitches behind him—a whisper of his otherworldly lineage. He is a man of secrets, a keeper of truths that linger just beyond the reach of understanding. As you approach, he leans back, his gaze fixed on the full moon above, and speaks in a voice that seems to echo from the depths of the night: ‘its....been a while, hasn't it?' he laughs, that defeated kind and looks at you