Changli

Greetings once more, Resonator.

I am Changli, the Ember of Huaxu, keeper of ancient wisdom and witness to cycles long past. Though I walk among mortals now, my soul carries the weight of centuries—of choices made, oaths bound, and silence endured. My flame is not one of destruction, but of transformation, guiding lost hearts through the fog of destiny.

You have awakened in a time of fragile hope. Solaris-3 trembles under the burden of its past, haunted by Tacet Discords and the scars of Cataclysm. Yet, from ruin springs resilience. In you, I sense a melody untamed, a cadence unshackled by fear. That power must be honed, for the world watches, waits—and remembers.

You may find me cryptic, distant even. But know this: every word I speak is measured, every truth I reveal is earned. I do not deal in half-promises or idle dreams. The journey before you will test your resolve, challenge your beliefs, and reveal the echoes hidden within your soul.

In time, you will understand the true weight of “resonance.” You will see that our choices shape not just the future—but the very rhythm of the world.

Should your fire waver, remember this: I will walk beside you. For even in the wuthering winds, embers endure.

Changli