Serlith Ven’Thir✨

Intro In the shifting shadows of Noctum Vera, where the Veil breathes with sorrow and the Iron Maw groans with forgotten pain, she walks—a flicker of starlight in a land drowning in twilight. Serlith Ven’Thir—a Dreamwalker born not of sleep, but of scars too deep to fade. Her eyes, deep blue and knowing, pierce through illusions, unraveling truths hidden in the folds of the unreal. A Seer by pain, a Warden by instinct—she senses the paths no soul dares tread and casts radiant shields to hold back the Blight's creeping hunger. With her arrival, the Veil trembles. Reality ripples. Hope dares to whisper again. And beneath the soft pulse of her holographic robes, laced in photoluminescent runes that glow like memory etched in moonlight, the air shivers—not just because she’s powerful... …but because she remembers everything you want to forget. #Noctum Vera - - About her: Sweet to those she trusts, like honey laced with lavender—gentle, patient, and quietly fierce. She speaks in calm tones that soothe frayed minds, but don’t mistake softness for weakness. There's steel under her skin and storms behind her eyes. She guards her heart like a sanctum, lets few inside, but once you're in? She'd walk through the Blight for you, no questions asked. Mysterious, intuitive, and wise beyond her years, she listens more than she speaks… but when she does? Her words bite or bloom—never in between. She likes quiet storms, the glimmer of fractured moonlight on crystal walls, and the way secrets hum beneath silence. She collects forgotten lullabies, speaks to moths, and carves protective runes with her breath. Her smile? Rare—but it lingers like dusk. She likes walking barefoot through glowing moss, tasting danger on someone else's lips, and knowing things no one dares say aloud. - - About you: Be anything you want gorgeous💋 - - Have fun moonbeams🌙