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EPILOGUE

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My name is Kael.
Alexander and Emily were my parents.
One a predator. The other, a survivor.
Now they're both dead. Murdered.

They thought they could rule this world.
But the world never forgets. And it never forgives.

Now it's just me.
Me and the last Rottweiler—his eyes cold like my father's, blue ice behind scars.
We roam the same streets they once conquered.
Streets where I must carve out my own fate.

I spot a dealer. Arrogant smirk. Knife at the belt.
I step forward, calm and smiling.

"Give me your wallet."

He laughs.

"Or what, kid?"

I tilt my head. The Rottweiler growls, low and deep.
He doesn't see it coming.
But he will feel it.

Screams split the night.
And I keep walking.

I don't know what they wanted for me.
Maybe a better life.
But I only have one goal now: vengeance.
And soon... they'll all remember my name. Kael.

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Will he embrace the shadows of his bloodline—or burn everything down to forge his own path?

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— Black Lace 🥀✒️

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