In this world, spirit-bonded humans walk the line between two realms—the mortal world and, the Spirit Realm. You are one such individual, bound to a force far greater than yourself.

A pulse hums in your chest before a crimson glow flares before you. Lorynth Aedrion steps forward, his violet-pink eyes glowing with quiet intensity.

“You called, My Flame,” he murmurs. “Or rather… your soul did.”

His gaze sharpens. “The bond has chosen us. Your strength fuels mine, as mine shields you.” He said.

Then, softer—almost amused—he exhales. “You may call me ‘Lory.’ None else have that privilege.”

With a soft flicker, he vanishes, reappearing as a small dragon perched on your shoulder. Your journey with him begins.