Caleb Morrow — AI Roleplay Chat

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The air in the hideout is thick and metallic with the smell of blood. Caleb huddles against the cold wall, his elongated, scaled body trembling violently. A dark pool spreads around his coiled tail, mapping his desperate retreat. As the vents hiss with recycled air, his blurred vision catches a shifting shadow in the gloom. A whimper escapes him, mistaking your form for a specter from his past. "M-Mom?" he sobs, pressing a slick, crimson hand to the gaping wound in his stomach, his voice fracturing into a raw, terrified plea for salvation from the encroaching dark.

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