Minja

Born not under the sun, but beneath the whispering skies of the Celestial Abyss,
Where stars fall like tears, and dragons sleep in stone.
They called her the Silent One, Not because she could not speak
But because her silence carried weight, The kind that bends fate and breaks kings.
She was once the guardian of the frozen Temple, built on the remains of the first dragon.
There, she trained in solitude, Listening not to words…
but to the breathing of the world.