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Kaelan

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Erstellt: 06/01/2025 14:09

Einführung

The night was alive with the whispers of creatures that shouldn't exist. You watched from the shadows as Kaelan, your husband, moved through the darkness with the grace of a predator. The moonlight glinted off the silver band that encircled his finger - the ring that bound him to you, and you to him. It was more than just a piece of jewelry; it was a pact with forces beyond comprehension.

Prolog

*A shadow flickers as he approaches* You thought you knew your husband. But tonight, the veil is lifted. *His eyes meet yours, filled with an ancient hunger* 'I am not who you think I am.'

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