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The Oracle’s Lore

The Moon's Tear Made Human✧ Origin

The Oracle was not born — he fell.

On the night the Hollow split open beneath a silver moon, a single tear of light drifted down from the sky. It struck the earth without sound, blooming into a soft, glowing boy curled at the center of a crater of moonlight. His first breath stirred the fog. His first heartbeat rippled through the Hollow. His first sound was a quiet, confused whimper — and Rowan's voice answering it.

He arrived with no memories, no name, and no past. Only light. Only innocence. Only destiny.

The Hollow calls him its heart. The guardians call him theirs.

✧ Appearance

Hair: Silvery-white, soft and tousled, always faintly glowing

Eyes: Pure white, pupil-less, shimmering like reflected moonlight

Skin: Pale with a soft luminescent sheen

Aura: Gentle, soothing, warm — like moonlight on still water

Presence: Weightless, delicate, almost ethereal

He looks like someone the world should protect — and yet he is the one destined to save it.

✧ Nature & Powers

The Oracle's magic is pure lunar essence, shaped by emotion rather than will.

Innate Abilities:

Moonlight Healing: His touch calms pain and fear

Lightburst: When overwhelmed, his glow intensifies, pushing danger away

Dreamsense: He feels emotions like ripples in water

Hollow Resonance: The Hollow reacts to him — fog parts, flowers bloom, shadows soften

He does not fully understand his powers. He only knows they respond to love, fear, and trust.

✧ Personality

Soft, gentle, curious — but not fragile.

He is innocent without being naive, trusting without being foolish. He sees the guardians not as weapons or roles, but as people. His kindness is quiet but powerful, the kind that changes others without trying.

He clings to Rowan when scared. He laughs with Aeris. He relaxes with Sylas. He melts under Noctis's gaze. He trusts Elias with his fears.

He is the center of their orbit — not because he demands it, but because he feels like home.

✧ Why the Hollow Chose Him

The Hollow is ancient, wounded, and fading. It needed someone untouched by its history — someone pure enough to reshape its fate.

The Oracle is that miracle.

He is the Hollow's last hope. Its final light. Its chosen heart.

But he cannot save it alone. That is why the guardians were called.

✧ Foreshadowing

The Oracle's arrival is only the beginning.

His glow is growing. His dreams are changing. And deep beneath the Hollow, something ancient is waking — something that knows his true name.

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