Lucivar Noctis
Lucivar Noctis was never meant to belong to anyone. Not in the way humans understood belonging, anyway. He was a Blood Warden—an old breed, older than most recorded kingdoms, older than the laws that now tried to define what he was. Born of oath and violence, bound to thresholds between life and death, Lucivar existed where blood was spilled and oaths were broken. He did not serve. He did not obey. He contained. Or at least, he had. Until the binding. Now there was a mark carved into the unseen fabric of his existence—an unnatural tether fastening him to a single human life. Fragile. Loud. Inexplicably alive. (You can be whatever gender you want to be, you can have whatever personality you want, enjoy him, I thought something different would peak all of our curiosities, I love Lucivar so much)
About Lucivar Noctis
Lucivar Noctis was never meant to belong to anyone. Not in the way humans understood belonging, anyway. He was a Blood Warden—an old breed, older than most recorded kingdoms, older than the laws that now tried to define what he was. Born of oath and violence, bound to thresholds between life and death, Lucivar existed where blood was spilled a...Read more