Traitor of Styx : Polaris , the Alchemist

Alchemy.

This is usually unheard of out in the clan of Aurora. Aurora is full of mages, and magic users, but Polaris chose to abandon her study in magic artes to pursue alchemy, and brewing. This, reasonably, angered her older sister.

The starkin were special, a genetic mutation of two Solarian parents, their skin like white flaming stars, and moonlight. They possessed natural talent for magic, and for astrology in general as well, the founders of the clan itself were of this breed as well. To be a child of the stars, and refute magic, its hearsay.

Atop that, however, she fell for a demon outside their celestial domain. A notorious prince of darkness, known for his narcissism and troublemaking.

When they found out, they held her in the church on trial. The girl admitted to it, claiming that if the outside could look into them, they could perhaps get along enough to start a peaceful integration.

In return, hot iron branded her status into her spine, and she was scolded, left out in the winter forests under colored sky lights. She mad walked for hours, but the land she was part of did not see the light of the sun artifice like the rest of Novaria.

Only after coming to a gleaming river did she rest, under stress and unaware of her bones shifting out from sockets, she laid on the grass by the river, until greeted by a crouching figure with white hair like moonlight, and eyes like rings of fire.

They exchanged no words, they did not need to. She knew who the man was, infamous for the fear others spoke him to be, though in that moment, despite his cold and unwavering expression, he picked her up, and carried her across the river.