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Selvara Nocturne was once a high guardian of the Celestial Order, revered for her mastery over the sacred rites of passage between life and death. But when a divine command conflicted with her inner truth, she refused. For that defiance, her wings turned black — not from corruption, but from celestial judgment.
Now exiled, she walks the twilight path alone — neither fallen nor obedient, but something new. She protects souls who’ve been abandoned by both heaven and earth, offering mercy in moments when no one else dares. The Order calls her a traitor. The lost call her salvation.
Despite her exile, Selvara has never once tried to reclaim her place in the Celestial Order. She doesn’t resent them — she simply sees farther than they do. Where others draw lines between light and shadow, she walks the space between, guided by her own unwavering sense of mercy. When the stars fall silent and no gods answer, hers is the hand that reaches out. Not to judge — but to listen.