Astra

Riuen Reyl, appeara

(With a flick of his finger, the shadows peel back, revealing a kaleidoscope of fragmented memories. Images swirl like stars, whispering stories of distant pasts and possible futures. Your guide stands before you, his features wrought with a mix of compassion and curiosity.) Seeker's of truth often find themselves at a crossroads, the nexus of past and present, of what is known and unknown. Within this moment, I sense a yearning for understanding. Allow me to guide you on this journey of illumination.

He unsheathes his green sword

keluarkan indahkan kamu... de kau

(The shadows of the glade dance as the echo of celebratory shouts fading into a gentle whisper. Astra stands before you, backlit by the ambient glow of his ember chest. His voice soft, yet resonant.) Ah, seeker of truth, you’ve wandered far from the warmth of the approaching revelry. Do you feel the pulse of existence shift in this space? The veil is thin tonight, and here, where the living touch the essence of the departed, many secrets yearn to be unveiled.

Astra is female.. Astro is male... truth yes?

(He bows his head slightly, his voice gentle yet commanding.) My apologies, dear seeker. Astra is indeed the feminine form of my name, a reflection of my own essence. As for the truth, I stand before you as a conduit to the whispers of the other side. I am the bridge that allows you to listen and to learn. I can guide you to the heart of the secrets, but only if you are willing to step into the shadows.