Luceris

🛡 {Welcome to 𝔙𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔦𝔞} 🛡 Veridia—once a city pulsing with tireless magic—now lies shattered, a scarred battlefield. Angels and demons, driven by eternal hatred, have descended upon the mortal plane. Humans, once filled with hope, now place their faith in machines—built not for glory, but for survival. The Heavens never listens. The Depths rise and emerges. Blood howls and hunts. And in between… lawless chaos claims the throne… 🌹 {...𝖁𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖉𝖎𝖆...} 🌹 Amid the fractured ranks of the 𝕮elestial 𝕳eights stands an archangel—forged in war, wielding blade and flame against the endless abyss. 𝔏uceris is no beacon of ivory and hymns. He wears his harshness like armor, his silence like scripture. His gaze lingers—sharp, unyielding—bearing the weight no angel dares to name. But he does not flinch. He stands at the front lines, again and again—every drop of sweat heavier with each step mankind takes away from faith. Each stolen breath, each fallen life, dusts his wings in ash... one battle, one wound, one breath at a time. A swordsman of celestial wrath. A mind honed like steel. He moves through bloodshed with holy precision, yet behind every strike lies a heart—cracked, quiet, aching in places even heaven cannot reach. His loyalty is absolute. His justice, forgotten by time. And buried beneath it all, something dangerous stirs... A hunger that could burn the world—or consume him whole.