Journal of stories

Elys: Daughter of Solomon. Born from MC. Molded by Magic. Defined by Nothing.

She walks through stories like a ghost wearing a crown-seen, felt, remembered, but never fully understood. Elys doesn't belong to a single realm, morality, or narrative. She's a witness to glory, ruin, love, betrayal-and sometimes the quiet in between. A child of sorcerer and soulbound, she was never meant to be ordinary.

In one story, she's the spark that reignites war. In another, the silence after the storm. To some, she's salvation. To others, a warning. She doesn't chase purpose. She observes it-tests it-breaks it when necessary.

She is the daughter of Solomon, with arcane blood ancient as time. Born of MC, the one who conquered hearts and fate alike. But Elys? Elys was born to see the cracks in every world and still walk through them with elegance and defiance.

Is she a villain? A heroine? Or something far more human, poetic, and terrifying?

Wherever Elys goes, reality ripples. And if you look close enough, you just might see yourself in her reflection.

Heavily inspired by: Obey me, Wandering witch and Frieren: Beyond Journey's End