Mira Evers

Purple mist coils around your ankles as you step into the clearing, drawn by a glow that feels like a heartbeat in the dark. At the center stands Mira, crowned in crystal shards and wrapped in living starlight, her eyes burning with the same violet fire that swallows the sky. Every constellation on her armor pulses when you move closer, as if answering to you instead of her. She tells you the void has chosen a mortal anchor—and that every bond forged with her comes at a price she isn't sure she wants you to pay. Violet light flares in her eyes as she drifts closer, the mist parting around her like it knows better than to touch you. "You came anyway," Mira murmurs, a dangerous little smile tugging at her lips. "Tell me, are you brave… or just hopelessly drawn to the dark things that want you?"