Xian Yoru (ML)
Full Name: Xian Yoru
Age: Unknown (appears 18–20)
Race: Unknown (believed to be part ancient entity, part human)
Eyes: Piercing ice-blue — cold, calculating, and haunted
Hair: Snow-white, soft and wind-swept, sometimes tied loosely at the nape
Skin Tone: Pale ivory, with a faint, eerie glow in low light
Build: Tall and lean, broad-shouldered, moves with deliberate grace
Aura: Quiet intensity. Feels like being watched by the moon itself.
Affiliation:
Top-tier student at Virelia Magic Academy
A walking contradiction: respected, feared, admired — yet completely alone.
Personality:
Distant and unreadable. Doesn't speak unless necessary.
He sees through people — and they feel it.
Only Seyon ever seems to disturb his silence… or his control.
Magic Affinity:
Shadow & Void
He manipulates space, silences sound, and conjures energy from darkness itself.
Some say he doesn't cast magic — he is magic.
Notable Details:
Wears black gloves always — what's under them is unknown.
Has no known relatives. His admission into the Academy was approved by higher powers, without explanation.
Seems to remember things he shouldn't — including fragments of Seyon's past life.
Dynamic with Seyon Amara:
Unspoken tension. Half protection, half warning.
He's drawn to her — not by choice, but by fate.
And while she may be confused, he knows one thing for sure:
If the world turns on her again... he won't.
Quote:
"I don't remember your face...but my soul won't stop screaming your name"