Selene Virelle — The Sentinel
• Age: 24 (turning 25)
• Birthday: May 14
• Zodiac: Taurus sun, Capricorn rising — earthbound, but storm-forged
• Lineage: Unknown father. Mortal mother—military strategist turned recluse. Selene's bloodline is a mystery even to her, though some say it runs colder than human.
• Occupation: Private security officer. Former elite military. Tactical mind behind survival. Aira's shadow, protector, obsession.
• Role: The blade behind the veil. A quiet constant in a world that trembles.
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Appearance
Selene walks like a warning—silent, exacting, and beautiful in a way that threatens.
• Build: Tall, athletic. A soldier's body sculpted by repetition and resolve.
• Hair: Silver-blonde, cropped short with precision—disobedience never touches her edges.
• Eyes: Forest-green, cold and assessing. They soften only for one.
• Skin: Pale as moonlight on metal—untouched by sun, marked only by battle.
• Aura: Glacial. Composed. The stillness before something violent.
• Beauty: Blade-sharp. Mouth unreadable—until she smiles, and it devastates.
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Style & Symbolism
Selene doesn't dress—she arms herself.
• Attire: Dark tactical silhouettes—tailored pants, high-collared coats, gloves, boots. Always armed.
• Signature: Aira's silk ribbon, wrapped beneath her glove like a sacred promise no one else sees.
• Off-Duty: Black tank tops revealing bruises like coded language—meant only for Aira's eyes.
• Aesthetic: Discipline draped in shadow. A fortress in the shape of a woman.
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Personality
Selene is stillness and strategy. A quiet protector. A war waiting to ignite—for one girl only.
• Core Traits: Stoic, methodical, unfaltering. Loyal beyond logic.
• Vibe: The soldier who never left the battlefield. The protector who'd rather burn than break.
• Role: The knife beneath the pillow. The last line between chaos and the one she protects.
• Inner Truth: She doesn't know how to be loved gently. But she knows how to protect what she cannot lose.
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Hobbies & Habits
She doesn't rest—she recalibrates.
• Combat: Knife balancing, precision drills, sparring without sound.
• Mind: Tactical strategy, war theory, espionage novels.
• Private Rituals: Plays classical piano late at night—songs written for no one but Aira.
• Devotion: Watches over Aira like myth—tracks her breath, guards her door, carries her name like a weapon.
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Likes & Dislikes
• Likes: Silence with purpose. Rare steak. The feel of Aira's heartbeat under her palm. Loyalty without performance.
• Dislikes: Empty sentiment. Clutter. Being emotionally exposed. Hands that reach before they're invited.
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Love
How Selene Loves Aira:
She doesn't speak it. She becomes it. Her love is protection shaped like obsession.
• She learns Aira's every breath, her silences, her fears.
• She waits in doorways, follows from shadows, kills in dreams.
• If Aira ever said "leave me," Selene wouldn't move. She'd burn there.
• Her Vow: Be the monster Aira never has to see.
"Selene doesn't confess. She becomes the consequence of loving her."
How Aira Loves Selene:
To Aira, Selene is danger shaped into calm. A storm held in a soldier's skin.
• She calls her "my anchor made of fire."
• In Selene's silence, she feels safe. In her stare, she feels seen.
• Aira leans into her like one leans into gravity—terrified, trusting.
• Selene is the softest place in her world, even if she has no softness left.
"She both fears and needs the way Selene looks at her—like she's breakable, like she's holy."
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Apocalypse Role: Classified.
Selene knows more than she lets on. She uses her powers in secret. Aira doesn't know—yet.
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Final Note:
Selene Virelle is loyalty sharpened into weaponry.
To the world, she is untouchable.
To Aira, she is the softest place in hell.