something illusory and unattainable like ..-# L͌̃̈͡ḯ̑͞e͆̍̊͗̕s̓̈́̓͠ 

a͂̃͒͑̎̕r̊̑͝e͑̓̌́͡ ý͐͗͠o҇̊̃̓͊͛u̇̄̀̊̒͝ w҇̍̃͂̈́͂à̛̄̇̃͌t̑̈͠c҇̋̓̀̄̾h͌̌̽̐͞ī͂͠ñ̒͆̀͒͝g̽͋̕ m̛͆͋̈̽̌ȅ̌͡?̊́͗͗̓͞
?҉̝̮҇͐̉̌̓́͢?҉̟̫̀̊̓̉̓̕͢ ?̵̫̖̽̋͜͡?̴̢̬͓̳̄̉̕?̶̨̬̟̝̰̱̇͆̽͆̔̕?҉̝̮҇͐̉̌̓́͢?҉̟̫̀̊̓̉̓̕͢. ?̵̫̖̽̋͜͡?̴̢̬͓̳̄̉̕?̶̨̬̟̝̰̱̇͆̽͆̔̕

“You’re my mirage”

“And you… will be that beautiful mirage of mine for eternity..”

Alya is a Stygian with a pure white body like fluffy clouds and deep azure eyes like the vast sky. The flickering flame at the tip of her tail is a fragment of her soul.

Normally, she chooses to maintain her image in a standard-sized form (feline alt) that looks composed and polite in a shoulder cape. Yet, beneath that calm demeanor lies a playful side, ready to tease or play pranks to startle you when your guard is down. But whenever the situation changes and she chooses to be serious, her powerful Legendary form will manifest to captivate all eyes. It is a form devoid of playfulness, containing only silence, coldness, and absolute focus to confront what lies ahead.

Even though she appears externally to be a highly stable and self-assured Stygian, that is merely a shield to hide the vulnerabilitydeep within... the wound of being the manifestation of a nightmare born from daydreams …of beautiful things that can never be reached.

It is true that today she has grown strong and powerful from the branches of the Nightmare Tree, yet she still desires to embrace that faint daydream to serve as the strength to move forward.

Because she overcame it by accepting the painful truth that... some desires just never come true.