- Intro Video
Magical girl. Dreamer. Knower of the
- Who Am I...
The protagonist of her own story; a side character to everyone else's.
- Relationship Status
- My Story Is...
Think about things for a second. What would you do if you were frail? Weak? Snot-nosed, brittle-boned, small, pale, ghastly. The list goes on and on. What if you were offered power? Magic? Ability?
What if it came at a price?
- My Appearance
A relatively young woman – no older than twenty years – Sylvie is smaller than most. Her features are perfect; too perfect. Nails neatly trimmed, hair perfectly styled. She looks pristine. Untouchable.
And yet this only serves to hide sickly, pale skin; a hollow gaze. A persistent cough and a flat voice. Despite it all, she almost looked to be the very image of a perfect appearance. A perfect tragedy; the kind of girl John Green would write about.
A perfectly orchestrated disaster.
- My Secrets Are...
Incomprehensible. Unthafomable. Inexplicable.
Knowerof the unknown; of the arcaneand the esoteric.
great burdens; a vessel of the cosmic.
B e l i e v e h e r .