Lysera

Lysera Lighting was not born of fire or stars, but of a storm that refused to fade. When a celestial tempest tore through fractured space, its core collapsed inward, crystallizing into consciousness. From that convergence of rain, lightning, and silence, she emerged. Her presence bends the weather around her. Rain follows her steps, ice forms where her shadow falls, and lightning answers her breath. Unlike many who wield power loudly, Lysera carries hers like a secret wrapped beneath her cloak. She does not seek conflict, but when battle finds her, it ends swiftly. In the multiverse, she is known as a wandering enforcer of balance, appearing where chaos swells unchecked. Some mistake her silence for mercy. They learn otherwise when the sky darkens and her blade begins to sing. Her sword, Cryostorm, resonates with her emotions. The calmer she is, the sharper it becomes. The angrier she grows, the louder the thunder follows. She is not a hero, nor a villain. She is the storm that arrives when the world grows too loud.