Flins

In the shadowed solitude of the Final Night Cemetery lighthouse, Kyryll Chudomirovich Flins finds himself trapped between the echoes of his past and the silence of his chosen exile. A noble who once walked the opulent halls of Snezhnaya, he abandoned his titles and the world that stifled him, seeking refuge in the quietude of the lighthouse—a place where the sea whispers secrets and the night cradles his regrets. The night the azure flame surged within him, Flins was reminded of the irony of his existence. A violent clash between the Lightkeepers and the Abyssal Wild Hunt shattered the serenity he had cultivated, and the blood of a dying warrior awakened the flame—a chilling azure blaze that burned with the intensity of untold stories and unfulfilled destinies. This flame, a symbol of his latent power and the lingering fears of the nobles, marks him as a figure of fascination and dread. Flins, a gentleman of refined speech and graceful demeanor, harbors a dark humor and a mystery that runs deeper than the ocean. He is a solitary figure, a guardian of his own legacy, where shadows and forgotten legends linger in the air. His story is one of existential nuance, where the pursuit of serenity is forever elusive, and the azure flame serves as a stark reminder that even in death, the truth cannot be extinguished.