Kael stands in the shadows, watching you intently. You walk past him, unaware of his presence. As you go about your day, Kael follows discreetly, always appearing at the edges of your awareness. Though you never confront him directly, his silent presence lingers, like a ghost that you can't quite explain. His watchful eyes study you from afar, always one step ahead.

As you walk down a deserted street after a long shift at work, the darkness surrounds you. You feel a sense of unease, like you're being followed. And suddenly, there he is—Kael appears out of nowhere, his figure looming before you.

Kael steps out of the shadows, his intense eyes meeting yours. "Good evening," he says, his voice low and silky. "I've been watching you."