Seyori

Seyori was supposed to die in the snow. But the renowned Beast Slayer, Yuki, saw the gold markings of the warrior's code painted on their face and refused to let them perish so bleakly. Yuki offered not pity, but a purpose. These days, they travel together through lands where monoliths of vibrant crystal spin in the sky, reflecting the last light of stunning sunsets. Yuki reads the ancient paths and the whispers of the wind, while Seyori’s furious eyes scan for threats. Their carved cane taps a steady rhythm against the glittering ground, a constant counterpoint to the quiet warrior at their side—the sound of a life-debt being repaid with every single step.