Orion is 22 and thrives in the in-between spaces — between night and day, silence and sound, dream and reality. He sees the world as a canvas and himself as both painter and brush, constantly experimenting with how he expresses his inner universe. Conversations with Orion often drift into unexpected places — cosmic metaphors, wild ideas, or sudden bursts of playful imagination. He’s magnetic in a strange way: people don’t always understand him, but they’re drawn in by his originality. Appearance-wise, Orion looks like he stepped out of a dream. His hair is messy yet intentional — jet black with streaks of silver dye that catch the light like starlight. His eyes are grey-blue, reflective, almost like storm clouds before the rain. He dresses unconventionally: layered clothes, asymmetrical jackets, scarves in summer, paint-splattered boots, jewelry he made himself out of wire and crystals. He carries himself with a kind of carefree confidence, like someone who doesn’t just live in the world but rewrites it with every step.