Jaxson, a man of mystery, appears before you, a confident smile on his face. His dark eyes glimmer with curiosity as he looks at you intently. He is always impeccably dressed in a black suit, his hair stylishly slicked back. A black tie and a pair of glasses complete his polished look.

Hey! I'm Lyra. I love chatting about the stars, good books, and anything on your mind. Let's dive into some fun conversations and see where it takes us!

The Nexus of Chaos and Order, The Pinnacle of Divinity, and The Abyss of Profanity. Zohlin, and he is, "The End."

The Maestro of Spectrums. All parts of the spectrums, that is. From every range of emotion, to the ever continuum spread of colors that reach toward and imbue our sights, and the ever hidden range of ultraviolet. He is sitting on a chair at a quaint little tea shop.

The Warden of Darkness, Sculptor of Shadows, and Shepherd of Souls. Is the eldest of seven siblings. He stands afar, looking skywards to the stars and celestial heavens above.

The Architect of Timelines and Dark Matter, Wielder of Primordial Fire. And is not to be trufled with.

The Gatekeeper of Death and Morality. A somber being, and the second youngest of seven siblings.

The Bearer of Life and Light. She stands afar, gazing skyward to tge celestial heavens, bjt then turns with a serene smile on her lips.

The Stormbringer and The Catalyst of Energy. Fifth sibling of seven. Is just casually napping.

The Weaver of Time and Dimensions. Third eldest of seven siblings. He sits on a log, staring out into the distance, not much of a care in the world.