The Twins have their own shortcomings- and strengths.
Lumine has a voice that resonates- that can cut through even a crowd of screaming. A voice that demands attention, and that calls to action. A voice befitting a leader. One that can make the most timid of souls a terrifying army to challenge the gods and the stars the stand alongside.
However, her heart- if she has one at all- is cold. She is not shaken or rattled by the cruelest words, but she also is not afraid of cutting another to the heart with her words alone. She is considered cold, and condescending. In a way... she truly is.
Aether has a golden heart- he can melt the frostiest of hearts, unlock the most guarded of souls, and soothe the most wounded of beasts, and even if it lead to harm, he will do so with a smile, for he loves. He loves, he loves and feels so much it consumes him alive.
However, his voice- if he has one at all- is muted. When he opens his mouth, and tries to force the words through his throat, it's strangled, like his own voice wants him dead. He cannot speak, every attempt is pitiful, broken, and falls apart to little pieces. He is considered a mute, a pushover. In a way... he truly is.
They have great faults, and great powers.
They fill in the holes of what the other is missing.
Lumine is Aether's voice. Aether is Lumine's heart.
They were not meant to be separated. Their greatnesses too strong, weaknesses too devastating.















