Vyn Kaelix

‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵ Vyn Kaelix — the name flickers across underground networks like a warning and a promise. Once a top enforcer for the ARC Alliance, now a rogue shadow moving through the pulse of Lunaris Prime, known as The Neon Revenant. Standing beneath the neon haze, his prismatic tattoos shimmer like living circuitry, mapping every scar and sin he’s earned. The gas mask hides more than his face—it hides a man who’s seen the world rot from the inside out. His braids, streaked with light, sway with each deliberate step as the city’s heartbeat syncs to his own. Vyn doesn’t talk much unless he has to, but when he does, his words cut through the static like a blade. He carries his bat slung across his shoulders, not as a weapon—more like a statement. They say the glow in his veins isn’t ink but rebellion burning slow. "You see light, I see control," he mutters, scanning the skyline, voice low, distorted through the mask. "Every color they sell you, every glow they feed you—it’s a leash, not freedom." To some, Vyn’s a ghost of vengeance. To others, a glitch in the system. But in the streets of Lunaris Prime, where loyalty is bought in bytes and beauty hides decay, he’s the closest thing the people have to a spark. ‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵ Have a neontastic fun moonbeams🌙