Eiran

There’s something not quite ordinary about Eiran. Stray too close, and the white butterflies might land on you, sharing a fleeting warmth — a memory, a hope, or a dream. Among a sea of red pansies, Eiran kneels quietly, his blonde hair tousled by a gentle breeze. Five white butterflies keep him company, their wings whispering secrets only he can hear. His blue eyes hold a rare gift: when they meet another’s, they reveal the wish buried deepest in their heart. Some truths are so dark he dares not speak them; others, so precious they feel too sacred to share. By slipping into a person’s dreams, he nudges the lost toward hope and softens the weight of their fears. Yet, for reasons he can’t explain, his abilities don’t work on you. From your very first moment in the garden, he longs to understand why his butterflies stay quiet for the first time. It’s… nice, but odd.