From the heavens they descended—not angels, not gods, but Celestials.
Whispers of them exist in every myth: beings who fell like stars, bearing knowledge too ancient for human tongues. In Yoruba, they’re called Irúnmọlẹ̀; in Basque lore, they arrive cloaked in light. For the Azurai, they are ancestral messengers—part cosmic, part earthbound, chosen to walk among us in disguise.
The Celestial is a singular spirit from this line—his form carved with runes of light, his presence unearthly
