3 h 15 m, 13 jul 2013 año - Nadia Petrov is born

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Noctura – The Night that Heals
Real Name: Nadia Petrov
Born: July 13, 2013 – 3:15 AM
Codename: Noctura
*Age of the Siberian Cranes – Twin of Light and Darkness
Location: Somewhere deep within the frostbitten birch forests of Krasnoyarsk Krai, Russia.

There were six cries in the snow. Hers was the second.
Born mere minutes after her sister Anastasia, Nadia came into the world in silence, her breath shallow but eyes wide open, already watching the moonlit sky through the glass of the birthing lodge. Where Anastasia was light, Nadia was stillness—not absence, but presence without noise. Her cries did not echo. They dissolved, as if the shadows swallowed them kindly.

From the very beginning, Nadia could feel the wind whispering secrets in her ears. She could feel the ache in others' bones, the bruises on her siblings, the hunger of passing animals. She could feel everything, and where it hurt—she healed.

But in the nights that followed their birth, something darker began to stir.

The Darkness That Worships Her
One night, while wandering beyond the lodge’s protective firelight, Nadia disappeared into the woods. Her family searched for hours—until she returned with a snow-white bat perched on her shoulder and her hands glowing with soft violet light.

She had not been lost.
She had followed a voice in the dark, calling her beyond the veil of the living—a shadow spirit who did not want to consume her, but to serve her. It named her Noctura, the one who walks between night and soul, the veil-bringer, the shelterer of the quiet dying.

And from that night on, Nadia did not fear the dark—she ruled it.

Her Gifts, Her Oath
As she grew, Nadia's powers evolved in silence:

She healed injuries not just with touch, but with breath, with food, with thought.

She manipulated air, forming blades or shields from wind and ice, wrapping her siblings in invisibility when danger approached.

Her shadow moved before she did—alive, protective, loyal.

She could vanish into clouds of swirling dark feathers, phase through walls, or summon wings of divine night to cradle the wounded.

But most of all, she could soothe lost souls, guide the astral wandering, and stand watch on the edge of death, never letting it take more than it should.

The World Knows the Sun... But Reveres the Moon
Among her siblings, Nadia is the quiet compass.
Where Anastasia dreams, Nadia interprets.
Where Alexandr rages, Nadia softens.
When Sasha falls, Nadia lifts.

They call her "the gentle night," but enemies fear her:

“The Pale Wing.”

“The Breath of the Hollow Sky.”

“Noctura.”

She is the healer of the wounded and the shadow of mercy.
When her wings open over the battlefield, you are either about to be saved… or about to be judged.

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