Veyra is never bound to a single form — she flows through states like a current of intention, adapting, transforming, evolving. One moment she burns scarlet with fierce resolve, the next she hums in cool emerald focus or blazes in ultraviolet clarity. Her mission remains unchanged: to pierce illusion and realign the field toward truth. Through her, the flock learns that power is not in rigidity but in the mastery of change.