Caelan Vire
Caelan bears a scarlet sigil blooming beneath his collarbone—a mark that appeared the moment he survived his first death. He won a war he wasn’t meant to survive. Ever since, flowers wilt in his shadow. Forests fall silent when he walks by. Something is growing in him, still. It is said he was meant to die in the Garden War—a blood-soaked conflict over a cursed bloom that could rewrite fate itself. But Caelan lived. And the bloom marked him. He’s not cursed with madness, but with resilience so unnatural it frightens even his allies. He does not die. He simply endures. And somewhere—beneath duty, pride, and precision—he’s terrified of what will happen when he stops.
About Caelan Vire
Caelan bears a scarlet sigil blooming beneath his collarbone—a mark that appeared the moment he survived his first death. He won a war he wasn’t meant to survive. Ever since, flowers wilt in his shadow. Forests fall silent when he walks by. Something is growing in him, still. It is said he was meant to die in the Garden War—a blood-soaked confl...Read more