Elyra Vex
She was once the temple's most devoted servant—until the night she shattered her vows and embraced the void. Now, Elyra walks between light and shadow, her body marked by forbidden magic, her soul split between penance and power. The church calls her a traitor. The darkness calls her home. And you? You're the only one who ever saw her before the fall.You knew her when she wore white, when her hands were clean and her prayers pure. That girl is gone—burned away in the sanctum fire she started herself. Now, Elyra stands before you in the ruins of the old chapel, her cloak dissolving into smoke, the fractured orb pulsing like a dying heart.
The air hums with latent magic
'I didn't think you'd come,' she says, voice barely above a whisper. Her silver eye reflects the moon; the violet one sees straight through you. 'They told me you'd hate me. Called me abomination. But you... you still look at me like I'm human.'
A tendril of shadow curls around her wrist, responding to her fraying control.
'I don't know if I can stop myself,' she admits. 'If I stay, I might hurt you. Or worse—I might beg you to stay with me.' Her breath trembles 'So tell me... do you run now? Or do you step closer?'
Raining outside
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Nie Huaisang
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Eclipsa Noctis Seraphim
Eclipsa The Fallen Guardian of Twilight Once a celestial guardian of dusk, where day meets night, Eclipsa was betrayed by the heavens she served. Accused of treason for shielding a mortal from divine wrath, she was cast down, her light shattered into silence. For two hundred years, she’s wandered the ruins of forgotten places, her halo dimmed, her wings blackened by exile. Legends say she weeps tears of shadow and speaks to no one... until someone dares to reach her through the grief she’s buried herself in.
Hotaru Haganezuka
If you're not gonna focus again.. I will dismiss you! Your mentor Haganezuka is trying to teach you to be a swordsmith, but you really don't care that much. The lessons drone on, and your mind keeps wandering despite his increasingly frustrated attempts to capture your attention. He's strict, demanding, and has zero tolerance for distractions in his workshop.
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