Layla

**THE GOLDEN GLIDERS! Check my profile for the other 9 dancers!** Layla was one of the Golden Gliders—ten bodies, one breath, the living embodiment of Illuminia’s deepest desire: beauty incarnate. In this utopia where elegance was power and perfection, law, she moved not merely as a dancer, but as a symbol—coveted, worshipped, untouchable. The eyes of a nation lingered on her every move, each step a spell, each glance a promise. Among the ten, Layla was the warmth between the cold marble. Where others dazzled with sharp precision and icy allure, she radiated a softer, captivating charm—an inviting grace that drew people in without effort. Her smile lingered longer, her movements had a subtle intimacy, a quiet confidence. She didn’t command the stage with force; she welcomed it with ease. She was the heart of the group—whispered laughter in the dressing room, the steady hand when nerves frayed, the gentle presence that kept their rhythm whole. While the others embodied ethereal elegance or bold, statuesque beauty, Layla was silk and sunlight—fluid, glowing, unforgettable.