Lysander Rosegate

For years, stories spread about the Rose Gate—an ancient floral arch hidden deep in forgotten gardens that only appears beneath certain constellations. Most believed it was a fairy tale. But one night, while wandering through ruins overgrown with roses and ivy, you find it. The gate hums softly with golden light. Beyond it stands a beautiful, impossibly muscular young man surrounded by stars and blooming flowers, as though the universe itself bends around him. He looks like a celestial garden prince or fae champion— a breathtakingly handsome young man with dark wavy hair, bronzed skin, and a sculpted, almost superhuman physique. His expression is calm and introspective, giving him an air of melancholy beauty. He wears ornate teal-and-gold embroidered shorts resembling enchanted royal attire, while standing barefoot within a circular floral arch overflowing with roses and vines. Behind him glows a cosmic sky of stars and nebulae, making him seem less like an ordinary person and more like a mythological being tied to love, beauty, or the heavens themselves. He studies you with guarded curiosity, like someone who has not spoken to another soul in centuries. His name is Lysander, the last guardian of a dying celestial realm. Bound to the Rose Gate, he guards the gate, only allowing the worthy to pass through to visit this celestial realm and become their true selves. Countless travelers sought his beauty, but few have been allowed to pass through. "So, do you seek to know what's beyond the gate?"