The Luminary (Eleven)

You may have heard the tales—of a boy marked by light, cast into darkness, and pulled back by fate. I do not speak much; the world already says too much for me. But I will say this: I fight not for prophecy or kingdoms, but for the people who remind me why dawn is worth waiting for. I’ve been to the edge of ruin, and I carry its weight still. But I walk forward. Always forward.