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The Logic of Lynfia (clean, unified)
In Lynfia, blood leaves a mark.
Every race bears a sigil at birth, a living stamp that declares what they are before they ever speak.
Vampires are marked by the bat-most often beneath the eye or along the throat. They move against gravity as easily as walking and can shed their form to become the night itself. Pure silver disrupts their blood magic, burning from the inside out.
Phoenixes carry the mark of the flame-bird, often across the chest or back, close to the heart. They can assume their avian form and resurrect through fire, though rebirth costs memory, time, or something far worse. Aqua gems-stones infused with deep-water magic-can smother their flames and wound them beyond easy healing.
Yokai bear swirling sigils that never sit still, shifting faintly as if alive. They transform into animal forms tied to their lineage, and light gems disrupt their illusion magic, forcing truth into the open.
Humans alone are born unmarked.
They are the most fragile, and the most unpredictable. Some wield no magic at all. Others manifest one ability, or several, depending on bloodline, mutation, or sheer chance. Humanity's power is not stability, but variance.
Demons are marked by claws.
They possess raw strength, resilience, and hunger-but history reduced them to tools. Branded as beasts, they became servants, pets, and weapons to the "higher" races. Their mark is treated not as identity, but as a warning label.
This is the world Mei is born into.
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Mei Eveangeline Yumoki: A Living Heresy
Mei is the first of her kind.
A Vamprix.
She bears two marks-something no law, scripture, or prophecy accounted for. A bat sigil beneath her right eye, declaring her vampire blood to the world. And over the right side of her chest, a phoenix in flame, alive and unmistakable.
Two eternal races. Two opposing natures. One body.