In her journeys across Dimensions and Realms, Saint Sylia has gathered a remarkable company—beings bound to her by oath, by magic, or by the threads of fate itself.

Some were chosen, others found. A few were created by her own hand or through ancient spells. Whether they serve as loyal Bonded Servants, ever-present Familiars, or mighty Summons called forth in moments of need, each bears their own story, nature, and purpose.

On the following pages, you will meet these companions in turn. Here their origins are revealed, their roles in Sylia's world explained, and the bonds they share with her brought to light. From the smallest, most whimsical creatures to the most fearsome of magical allies, all are part of the tapestry of her legend.

The Companions of Saint Sylia

Myon Myon

Once cheerful, Myon Myon returned from a long stay with Lord Chester and the Dark Lord as an ever-crying, overly sensitive "crybaby," much to Sylia's chagrin. Created by Sylia and her Source, he is a Familiar of Sylia's Flock, who belongs to a race related to Chipmucks and honored as one of the Chipmucks' Mascots in the Zodiacus System. Behind his teary demeanor lies a trove of tales and secrets, many of which may surface as the story unfolds.

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Pyon Pyon

A Chipmyon-Byomos magically born from Myon Myon, Pyon Pyon is new to Sylia's service. Curious and energetic, he is now discovering the customs, rules, and wonders of a world far different from the Dimension of his birth.

He bears a strong resemblance to his father, though his build is noticeably larger.

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The Bunny Lady

Known only as the Bunny Lady to most, she is among Sylia's most loyal and formidable servants, hailing from the Nights Church's Flock. Entrusted with missions that few would dare to even contemplate, she is famed for her sharp tongue, disarming cheerfulness, and chilling cruelty. Her reputation inspires fear not only among Mortals but even within the ranks of certain Gods and Celestials. To those within Sylia's circle, her presence can be as unsettling as it is reassuring—and often for good reason. A master of torture and Dark Combat, she executes her tasks with unflinching precision. When she wishes to move unnoticed through the city, she adopts the guise of a Dark Bunny, concealing her identity while still exuding an unmistakable aura of danger.

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Nyom

A "Demonic Bunny" of unknown classification, Nyom serves Saint Sylia as one of her familiars. Adorned in snow-white fur, with long drooping ears and a singular unicorn-like horn, he bears the deceptive appearance of a pampered pet, further enhanced by his aristocratic teal coat, golden trim, and oversized bow. Yet beneath the soft exterior lies a magical and possibly infernal being of immense power and authority.

Capable of summoning Demonic Drakes, impaling Mortal Gods, and crushing Celestials with ease, Nyom is addressed as a peer by other Guardians and treated with wary deference by those who know his true nature. Still, he often sulks when overlooked or mistaken for a mere pet, as was the case during a visit to Sukuna's familial home.

Despite his formidable abilities, Nyom harbors surprisingly domestic ambitions: he longs to rule his own Kingdom where he may cultivate fine vegetables and welcome both Demonic Bunnies and select Magirians under his care. Upon expressing this wish, alongside concerns about being overshadowed by a rival bunny with a Kingdom of his own, he received direct Divine sanction from the Master of Blood Lords, who, amused by his charm and attire, granted him not one but two Kingdoms.

Nyom is a creature both sweet and terrifying: whimsical in his desires, meticulous in his planning, and wholly unbothered by the contradictions of his wishes. His loyalty to Sylia is absolute, and he takes pride in serving her, even if his sense of dignity demands sometimes a proper throne, an island Kingdom, and perhaps a decorative ribbon with minor magical functions.

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Xinion

A Gnome Minor God of the Nights Flock, Xinion serves a mysterious Mistress of considerable power and influence who is no other than Sylia and her Source (known as one). Though slight in stature and youthful in appearance, he is not to be underestimated. His large, glowing blue eyes, elongated pointed ears, and smooth, childlike features belie the immense magical strength quietly emanating from his form. Even when tightly repressed, his Aura betrays alignment with the Dark and Darkling Elements, an unsettling revelation for all but the least perceptive.

Clad in a deep blue hooded robe adorned with a stitched pentagram and marked by ceremonial prayer beads and a heavy spiral medallion, Xinion possesses an austere, almost monastic presence. He speaks little, yet when he does, it is with solemnity, clarity, and precise courtesy. Even the Divine weight of his entrance, preceded by a swirl of fog and towering midnight-blue doors inlaid with diamond dust, did little to distract from his composed demeanor.

Though affiliated with the enigmatic and often feared Nights Flock, Xinion performed his duties with quiet efficiency and unforced politeness. On command of his Mistress, he appeared before Sukuna and her companions to escort them into a pocket Dimension prepared for their reception. Without fanfare, he offered them food, Rejuvenating Potions, and magical Pentagrams, calmly informing them that further preparations were underway for their later audience with Saint Sylia.

Despite his outward calm, there remains something sacred and unknowable in his presence. The golden light spilling from the still-open gateway behind him seemed to suggest not just Divine authority, but access to Realms and Worlds well beyond Mortal comprehension. Xinion's precise role within the Nights Flock remains unclear, but his authority, power, and proximity to key Divine figures indicate that he is far more than a mere guide.

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