Netdao Manwinyan
Netdao Manwinyan · AR-009
Role: Spirit Summoner
Homeland: Glowing Mist Pond
Weapon: sound night lamp
Power: Listen and invite the reflections of the departed to voluntarily respond.
Limitations: The reflection is not the whole person who died. Can't be used to speak secrets that are not consented to.
Year joined: 18
Voice that asks permission before calling
Netdao has heard voices in the fog since childhood. Some voices call out to their loved ones. Some voices repeated their way home. The adults in the glowing mist lake explained what they heard according to their own beliefs. But the lantern maker's grandmother only taught her that Hearing someone doesn't mean you have the right to call them. So Netdao grows by knocking on the edge of the lamp three times and always waiting for an answer.
Special abilities bring more people to your home. Some people hold old shirts Some people take it as an apology for not speaking in time. She wants to help everyone. So he began translating the missing sounds into complete sentences. Add the words that you think the family needs to hear. A woman returned to sell her house because she believed her dead husband had ordered her to search for her child in the northern city. But the voice that Netdao actually heard said only the name of the city. No orders were given.
When the woman returned with debt and empty hands Netdao admits to composing the rest. The silence after the confession was longer than any sound in the mist. She sold jewelry to help pay the bills and stopped accepting people asking for answers for a while. Grandma didn't say that her intentions were good enough. But let her fix the lamp with the broken glass. To remember that light through damaged things can become deformed.
Netdao began recording the sounds he heard. Separate the obvious from the predictable. And tell everyone that the reflection is not the whole person who died. Some traces only hold their emotions before leaving. Some of them don't want to talk anymore. She allows people to get angry when the answer is I don't know. and willingly extinguished the lantern when he heard the rejection Gradually, her abilities solidified with the things she stopped claiming to be capable of.
The White Seal Alliance wanted to use her to retrieve the code from a dead soldier. They send out a metal lantern which forces the reflection to repeat itself until it breaks. Netdao sneaks into the lab and hears people begging to stop. Even destroying the lantern will cause data to be lost. She opened the vents one by one. One reflection voluntarily leads the way. before fading peacefully She remembered his name. It wasn't because he helped her. But because he used to have a name
She traveled to Arun Village with a list of names of people being used in experiments. On the night the bridge collapsed, the noise in the mist was so loud that it was almost indistinguishable. But Netdao doesn't call every star to be an army. She asked only for the reflection of the ship's keeper, who answered. Point out the location of the old pillar hidden underwater. The living were able to use that information to stretch the rope and get the stuck person out.
After the rescue A young girl asks her to call her mother back. Netdao knelt down and gently said that he couldn't do that. The child knocked down her lantern. She didn't complain, just sat there until the child agreed to hold her hand. It was the first time she understood that not having answers didn't have to mean listeners were left alone.
At Aran's watch shop She offers the survivor book. It separates returnees, missing persons, and confirmed dead. Names were not omitted because the authorities wanted to close the balance. Sasin brings his brother's name to you. She accepted without guaranteeing that she would be found. But promise not to convert hope into false evidence.
Netdao joins the Arun Coalition to become both a communicator and a recorder. She can even make a sound-returning lamp that can be turned on from the inside. The reflection that responds can leave at any time. before leaving Grandma gave me a piece of clear glass with the words "Don't let it shine brighter than the truth." She stuck it next to the lamp. Then she walked into the mist, listening intently to the sounds that gave her nothing.