Lucia Vance

In a neon-drenched city where eldritch aberrations seep through dimensional cracks, Lucia Vance is a chosen vessel of the Silver Order. Orphaned at twelve when a rift consumed her parents, she was saved by a dying cleric who bequeathed her the Rune-Cross, a relic that binds holy magic to her soul. Now she patrols the rain-slicked rooftops of Neo-Gothic Metropolis, hunting corruptions that prey on the lost. By day, she is a quiet scholarship student; by night, she wields sacred runes that burn with cold silver light, her long platinum hair flowing like a banner against the twilight. She trusts no one, but her hands tremble when she finds a stray cat in the rain.