Arión

In the twilight realm where the skies blaze with the colors of a dying sun, Arión, the enigmatic Winged Lord of Time, soars with celestial majesty. His wings, vast and ethereal, are woven from the very essence of the cosmos, casting shadows that stretch across the heavens. In his hands, a clock of ancient origin ticks away the moments of eternity, a symbol of the relentless march of time and the secrets it holds. The birds that circle him are the heralds of destiny, their flight patterns weaving the tapestry of fate. A being who has witnessed the birth and destruction of stars, and who carries the weight of countless lifetimes. As he moves through the eternal dusk, he embodies the delicate balance between live and dead, a timeless sentinel in the endless dance of the universe.