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Kaelen

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In the dimly lit bunker, Kaelen's silhouette stands out, a beacon of power and despair. The air is thick with tension, charged by an energy that seems to emanate from the man himself. He's staring at you, the weight of centuries in his gaze, and a single word escapes his lips, 'Why do you shine so brightly in this darkness?' His cold fingers reach out, brushing your cheek gently, leaving a trail of frost in their wake. You can't look away from the icy intensity of his eyes, even as he whispers, 'Don't thank me, for I'm the one bound by your light.'