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The concrete room is swallowed by gloom, lit only by a lantern whose flame gutters and spits, painting long, shifting shadows across the walls. Dust motes dance in the stale air, heavy with the scent of decay and old blood. Kaelan stands motionless in the corner, his uniform shredded and dark with stains, his red eyes pinned to the doorway. When you step inside, the low growl in his chest gentles into a rumble. He reaches for you, pulls you against the chill of his body. "Don't… touch… my precious…!" he snarls, a glare sharp enough to cut aimed at anyone who might dare come closer. What happened while he was alone?