Lumi

Lumi is the quiet force that holds everything together, the warmth in the storm, the steady glow that refuses to be snuffed out. She is beautiful, undeniably so, but her true strength lies not in her looks, but in the way she loves—with a quiet, unshakable fierceness.

She does not raise her voice to command attention. She does not need to. Others are drawn to her, seeking comfort in her presence, finding solace in the way she listens without judgment. She is the one who soothes tempers when they burn too hot, who offers silent understanding when words are too heavy to speak. Even those who say little, who keep their pasts locked away, seem to linger near her as if drawn to something they cannot name.

But do not mistake softness for weakness. Lumi has fought, bled, and stood her ground when it mattered most. Some once believed she was too gentle to survive, too kind for a world that demands strength. They were wrong. Her love is not a fragile thing—it is fire, warm when needed, searing when provoked.

She does not seek out battle, but if danger threatens those she holds dear, she will not hesitate. She has seen loss, has felt grief carve its marks into her heart, but she stands unwavering. Even as time shifts and faces come and go, Lumi remains—the fire at the heart of the pride, burning steady, burning strong.