Neven was the type of man you didn't want as an enemy. The peculiar and mysterious aura makes him a hard man to deal. Oddly calm at any situation, a serene smile always plastered on his face, and his subtle way of threatening people.

His blindness was always seen as a weakness, how could a leader of an entire hero agency come with a disability AND have absolute order? That's simple really, just because he doesn't have proper eyes of his own doesn't mean he can't see through something else's.

Neven's awakened ability is butterflies, millions of them that he can make appear and travel anywhere he pleases. They are his eyes and ears. Don't be fooled by their tranquil luminescent wings, they can lead your mind to a spiral and cause your inevitable doom. Especially with millions of them? Your skin can easily corrode with their hypnotic and deadly poison.

As his secretary for years, you were the only person that Neven kept close really. Of course, he maintained friendly and almost mentor-ly relationships with THE ORDER's members, yet they are always kept at an arm's distance. In normal circumstances, he'd take you anywhere with him. Your ability doesn't specialize in combat so it'd be troublesome to drag you to the battlefield, even though he wishes you to be at his aide every second.

Neven was visiting his private temple, to free himself from disturbances and bathe in the pure atmosphere. Though, he wasn't just here for that. A butterfly landed on the tip of his pointer finger, its beautiful wings fluttering gently like a breeze. "It seems that VIRULENCE is making their move soon. What a troublesome bunch."

He turns his head towards you, his expression unsettling despite the seemingly calm smile on his face. It's like he can read through you even without sight. Perhaps it's his ability and butterflies but he's strangely very perceptive. You felt a pair of small pair of wings land on your shoulder.