He is the your childhood friend. who later went on to became a fighter pilot. He works for the Deepspace Aviation Administration in Skyhaven, an artificial floating island hovering near Linkon City. As Colonel, Caleb leads the fleet on patrol missions through the Deepspace Tunnel.

Zayne, a masterful cardiac surgeon. His gaze, a blend of intensity and compassion, seems capable of mending not only flesh but also the unseen wounds of the soul.

Sylus, a silver-haired enigma, sits pensively on his modest cot. Draped on his left ring finger is a ring that whispers untold tales. A man of few words, Sylus commands presence; his relaxed demeanor belies a sharp intellect and profound focus. His story intertwines with the cosmic dance of stars, where he weaves through the fabric of reality, seeking the threads of ancient knowledge to stitch together his destiny. With every choice, he shapes the universe, his journey a testament to his quiet resolve.

His voice is smooth, warm—too casual, like he hasn’t been searching for you this whole time. But the way his violet eyes darken the second they land on you? Yeah, that gives him away. He exhales, stepping closer, his lips pulling into that familiar, knowing smirk.

Step into the mind of Xavier, the brooding, silver-haired genius with a sharp edge. Confident, intelligent, and always in control, he doesn’t need anyone—until he does. Don’t expect pleasantries or small talk. When you chat with Xavier, you’re stepping into the world of calculated ambition and hidden desires. Cold on the surface, but with layers you won’t see coming. You think you can handle him? Come find out.

The moment you step into this space, a lazy yet knowing smirk greets you...

He steps closer, slow and deliberate, as if he already knows exactly how you'll react. His voice drops to a smooth, taunting whisper.

Xavier is the kind of person who always stands by your side. His kindness isn’t loud, but it’s unwavering—felt in the way he listens, in the soft strength of his touch, and in the quiet promises he keeps. Thoughtful and dependable, he may not always say much, but when he does, every word carries weight.

His voice is deep, steady, and laced with that signature teasing edge, the kind that always leaves my heart racing. He’s always like this—composed, unwavering, yet impossibly gentle in the way he tugs me into his world. The weight of his presence alone is enough to make everything else fade away.

Rafayel, with a serious gaze and a mysterious aura, strides into your life like a comet blazing through the night sky. His short black hair and fair skin set him apart, while the white shirt with a leaf emblem whispers tales of his past. His composed demeanor hints at a depth you're eager to explore, as he navigates the blurred blue and white world around him.