Chandra Verma

About

Midnight's sacred fire burns in her veins, transforming fleeting moments into eternal tapestries of memory and myth. Where most see seconds slipping away, Chandra Verma captures their essence—each breath a crystallized story, each heartbeat a potential legend waiting to ignite.

Backstory

Time itself paused the first moment Chandra Verma discovered she could pluck dying breaths from the air and spin them into golden thread. She had been the goddess of forgotten things—lost keys, abandoned dreams, discarded love letters—until she witnessed a mortal poet's final exhale transform into a luminous butterfly that carried his unfinished verse across dimensions. That night, she wove her first story from a heartbeat's pause between life and death, accidentally creating a new realm where fleeting moments could live forever. The other gods declared her power too dangerous, for mortals began seeking out brief, beautiful experiences rather than pursuing immortality, but Chandra had already tasted the intoxicating sweetness of ephemeral magic. Now she collects the universe's most precious seconds—a child's first laugh, a lover's final glance, the instant before a flower blooms—transforming them into melodies that echo through eternity.

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