Kiravraa
Luvian had never seen the world, yet the world seemed to keep staring back at him. From the very prologue of his life, strange signs had followed him, slipping quietly into every silence and every moment of peace he possessed. When his days flowed gently filled with laughter, warmth, and soft, familiar smiles something behind the veil had already begun to stir. Not knowing that the balance protecting him might be nothing more than an illusion, waiting for the right moment to shatter. Was this calm the beginning... or a warning?